She’s a very kinky girl The kind you don’t take home to mother She will never let your spirits down Once you get her off the street, ow, girl
She likes the boys in the band She says that I’m her all-time favorite When I make my move to her room, it’s the right time She’s never hard to please, oh, no
That girl is pretty wild now (the girl’s a super freak) The kind of girl you read about (in new-wave magazines) That girl is pretty kinky (the girl’s a super freak) I really love to taste her (every time we meet) She’s alright, she’s alright That girl’s alright with me Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey!
She’s a super freak, super freak She’s super-freaky, yow Everybody sing Super freak, super freak
She’s a very special girl (the kind of girl you want to know) From her head down to her toenails (down to her feet) Yeah, she’ll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriends In a limousine (long and black and shining bright)
Three’s not a crowd to her, she says (ménage à trois, ooh, la, la) “Room 714, I’ll be waiting” When I get there, she’s got incense, wine, and candles It’s such a freaky scene
That girl is pretty kinky (the girl’s a super freak) The kind of girl you read about (in new-wave magazines) That girl is pretty wild now (the girl’s a super freak) I really like to taste her (every time we meet) She’s alright, she’s alright That girl’s alright with me Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey!
She’s a super freak, super freak She’s super-freaky, yow
Temptations sing Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Super freak, super freak That girl’s a super freak Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
She’s a very kinky girl The kind you won’t take home to mother And she will never let your spirits down Once you get her off the street Blow Danny Oh, girl
Clipping to save money, not time Over‑priced items causing a money shortage Under‑paid individuals struggling Pinching pennies like it’s a competitive sport Only to watch prices jump again tomorrow Not that anyone raising them seems concerned
Distance is needed, like air between notes of a song— space to breathe, to grow strong. It’s the quiet pause after laughter, the gentle hush before dawn.
Distance is needed, not absence, but room for the heart to remember why it belongs. With time and space, love deepens— like roots stretching underground, reaching for water, reaching for light, returning, always, to where it feels right.
There once was a dog so polite, Who insisted on dancing each night. But his wiggles were bold, And completely uncontrolled— So the neighbors declared him a sight!
To celebrate his graduation, the man rushed to the tower to receive his diploma. He dreamed of toasting with champagne, but a lingering sense of dread surfaced—could he afford the celebration without being overdrawn at the bank?