Good Charlotte - Keep Your Hands Off My Girl

Let the record play

Let the record play

Let the record play

The way that you dance

The way that you move

The way that you stare at me across the room

You carry Dior bags

And you got your Chanel

You wear Louis Vuitton, HG and YSL

Now I got Bathing Ape

I got DCMA

I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain

I got a model 26 but she stays in her place

I got a kershaw neatly tucked in side of my waist

And the record keeps playing the same old song

The hipsters muggin on me all night long

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

Keep your hands off my girl

Keep your hands off my girl

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

But the record keeps playing

The same old song

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

Keep your hands off my girl

Keep your hands off my girl

Now she’s sweatin’ my friends

In my hurricane shoes

She likes the records that spin

My Adam Barton tattoos

But she can’t say what’s up

So what does she do

She just stays close to the beat

On the side of the room

I got AMC tattooed on my hand

I got Black Wallstreet on a black bandana

And the record keeps playing the same old song

The hipsters muggin on me all night long

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

Keep your hands off my girl

Keep your hands off my girl

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

But the record keeps playing

The same old song

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

Keep your hands off my girl

Keep your hands off my girl

She, she, she don’t wanna talk about it

He, he, he wants to fight about

Me, me, I dont want to fight about it

I just wanna be about it

I’m just trying to stay about it

Step out the wagon

You know the boy starts to hate

The girl that came with him

That’s like that’s not the boy she dates

They got to fighting and swearing

And now the boyfriend is staring

That disco ball on the ceiling

Is like the chain that I’m wearin

But the music keeps blarin’

I got brass knuckles hangin from my neck and my chain

I got brass knuckles hangin from my neck and my chain

And the record keeps playing the same old song

The hipsters muggin on me all night long

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

Keep your hands off my girl

Keep your hands off my girl

And the record keeps playing the same old song

The hipsters muggin on me all night long

They say

Ah ah, ah ah

Keep your hands off my girl

Keep your hands off my girl

You carry Dior bags

And you got your Chanel

You wear Louis Vuitton, HG and YSL

Now I got Bathing Ape

I got DCMA

I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my chain

I got brass knuckles hanging from my neck and my ch