Centerfold

J. Geils Band

Does she walk, does she talk, does she come complete?
My homeroom, homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat
She was pure like snowflake, noone could ever stain
The memory of my angel could never cause me pain

Years go by I'm lookin' through a girlie magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages inbetween!

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
Angel is the centerfold

Slip me notes under the desk, while I was thinkin' about her dress
I was shy I turned away before she caught my eye
I was shakin' in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues
Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by
Those soft fuzzy sweaters, too magical to touch
To see her in that negligee is really just too much!

Na na's (4 TIMES)

Hey, now listen
It's OK, I understand, this ain't no never never land
I hope that when this issue's gone I'll see you when your clothes are on
Take your car, yes we will, take your car and drive it
Take it to a motel room and take 'em off in private

A part of me has just been ripped, the pages of my mind are stripped
Oh no, I can't deny it - oh yeah, I guess I gotta buy it

Na na's (once, false ending)

Ad lib ending lyrics (refrain)