Well, your girlfriend made me itch
She don't walk like a cripple should
Every little psycho that you happen to see
Every little psycho that you happen to see
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown
Well, she's nothing much to look at
But I would sell it to London if you gave me the choice
But you meant nothing to me
I would be happy just to cheer you up, oh yes
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
Yelling for the mother of the sister
Well, she's nothing much to look at
And tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave
But you meant nothing to me
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
And she's hard to believe
And tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave
And check those old clothes and those red bows
'Cause I got nothing to give you on account of Lucille
Every little psycho that you happen to see
And the brother of Orla the tease
Well, you meant everything to them
Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave
Wednesday's DJ's came in side ways
You got nothing I wish to steal
Oh well, you just slow down, come on Lupe Brown
And she's hard to believe
Every little psycho that you happen to see
And she's hard to believe
And though I'll keep you in mind I would be happy to switch
Well, you meant everything to them
I don't know where you got that voice
Well, you meant everything to them
Well, you meant everything to them
Well, she's nothing much to look at
Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown
Well, she's nothing much to look at
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
Well, she's Colombia's finest, oh she's better than good
And she's hard to believe
But you meant nothing to me
Though you're a scrawny pup
