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The Girl Next Door (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(written by ben weasel)

White girl living in the big city
In a big apartment house
She’s living with her boyfriend now

She drives off every day for school and work
She washes dishes now
And watches tv on the pull out couch

And every day’s the same

White girl moved back to the suburbs
And she finally found a man
Who knows how to take care of her

She bought the perfect little house
And the lawn’s well manicured
And she’d never missed a day of work

And every day’s the same

White girl couldn’t go on knowing
She was just here wasting her time
She drowned in the lake last night

They found her bloated body floating
But she still walks around
Performing all her daily chores

She still don’t know what life’s about

Cause every day’s the same
And she’s got no one to love

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The Girl Next Door (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

The moment i saw her face,
I knew she was just my style.
My only regret is we’ve never met for i dream of her all the while,
But she doesn’t know i exist,
No matter how i persist.
So it’s clear to see there’s no hope for me,
Though i live at fifty-one thirty-five kensngton avenue,
And she lives at fifty-one thirty three.

How can i ignore the girl next door,
I love her more than i can say.
Doesn’t try to please me,
Doesn’t even tease me,
And she never sees me glance her way.
And i thought i’m heartsore,
The girl next door
Affection for me won’t display.
I just adore her so i can’t ignore her,
The girl next door.

The Girl Next Door (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

The moment i saw her face,
I knew she was just my style.
My only regret is we’ve never met for i dream of her all the while,
But she doesn’t know i exist,
No matter how i persist.
So it’s clear to see there’s no hope for me,
Though i live at fifty-one thirty-five kensngton avenue,
And she lives at fifty-one thirty three.

How can i ignore the girl next door,
I love her more than i can say.
Doesn’t try to please me,
Doesn’t even tease me,
And she never sees me glance her way.
And i thought i’m heartsore,
The girl next door
Affection for me won’t display.
I just adore her so i can’t ignore her,
The girl next door.

The Girl Next Door (Letra)

Blink 182

Blink 182

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

White girl living in the big city
In a big apartment house
She’s living with her boyfriend now
She drives off every day for school and work
She washes dishes now
And watches tv on the pull out couch

But every day’s the same x2
And every day’s the same x5

White girl moved back to the suburbs
And she finally found a man
Who knows how to take care of her
She bought the perfect little house
And the lawn’s well manicured
And she’d never missed a day of work

And every day’s the same x7

White girl couldn’t go on knowing
She was just here wasting her time
She drowned in the lake last night
They found her bloated body floating
But she still walks around
Performing all her daily chores
She still don’t know what life’s about
She still don’t know what life’s about

Cause every day’s the same
And every day’s the same x6

The Girl Next Door (Letra)

Katy Perry

Katy Perry

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Got a call from my friend
She saw my picture again in a magazine
We laughed out loud
‘Cause she said “remember when this was all a silly dream?”

Now I wake up every day in a different city
A smile on my face, somebody pinch me!
She said “all the world’s a stage”, but, girl, you know
Those cameras and lights won’t ever change me

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

Yeah, it’s amazing to hear, people singing along
Hear the radio playing my song
Still get butterflies, still get nervous inside
In the spotlight

But every now and then on those Friday nights
Cruising down to the dive bar
We waste the night away, spend Saturday sleeping in late
Yeah, those were the good days

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

And even when I’m miles away
I’ll always have the roots from where I came
‘Cause when it all fades away
My home will still be the same

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

The Girl Next Door (Letra)

Katy Perry

Katy Perry

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Got a call from my friend
She saw my picture again in a magazine
We laughed out loud
‘Cause she said “remember when this was all a silly dream?”

Now I wake up every day in a different city
A smile on my face, somebody pinch me!
She said “all the world’s a stage”, but, girl, you know
Those cameras and lights won’t ever change me

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

Yeah, it’s amazing to hear, people singing along
Hear the radio playing my song
Still get butterflies, still get nervous inside
In the spotlight

But every now and then on those Friday nights
Cruising down to the dive bar
We waste the night away, spend Saturday sleeping in late
Yeah, those were the good days

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

And even when I’m miles away
I’ll always have the roots from where I came
‘Cause when it all fades away
My home will still be the same

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door

I don’t need champagne
When I’m back home with my friends
We drink our beer on the porch
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door
No fancy things
When I come off tour
I slip back into blue jeans
‘Cause I’m still the girl next door