She’s in the blue cabin you’ve been wanting
And in that pumpkin patch
She is dancing in the meteor shower
While you hiding in your car’s hatch
Into the Challenger Deep and out with a pearl
Oh look at her, she is a suburban girl!!
There’s a panic button she doesn’t know about
She rides and moans and laughs at you
And that’s the funny feeling you get once you’re done
But she keeps herself off the blues
It appears a tornado when they swirl
Oh look at her, she is a Suburban girl.
Love is a pill, she has thrown in a gutter
Fastened the seat belts and ambitions on front
She’s got a clevage, you’ve got a problem
Mess with her she’ll be blunt
She’s got a fire and a cute curl
Oh look at her, she is a suburban girl.