Keep Your Hands Off My Girl lyrics

Song information

Artist: Good Charlotte
Album: Good Morning Revival!

Lyrics

Let the record play
Let the record play
Let the record play

The way that you dance
The way that you move
The way that you stare at me across the room
You carry dior bags
And you got your chanel
You wear louie vitton, hg, and ysl
Now I got got what you need
I got dcma
I got brass knuckles hanging
From my neck and my chain
I got a model 26
But she stays in her place
I got a kershaw neatly
Tucked inside of my waist

Chorus:
And the record keeps playing
The same old song
The hipsters be mugging on me all night long
They said(aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
They said (aha, aha)
But the record keeps playing
The same old song
They said (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

Now she's sweatin my friends
And my hurricane shoes
She likes the records I spin
My adam barton tattoos
But she can't say "what's up"
So what does she do
She just stays posted at
The other side of the room
I got amc tattooed on my hand
I got black wall street on a black bandana

Chorus:
And the record keeps playin
The same old song
The hipsters be mugging on me all night long
They say (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
They say (aha, aha)
But the record keeps playing
The same old song
They say (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

She, she, she don't wanna talk about it
He, he, he wants to fight about
Me, me, I don't wanna fight about it
I just wanna be about it
I'm just trying to stay about it
Step out the wagon
You know the boys start to hate
The girl that came with them
Looks like that's not the boy she dates
They get the fightin and swearing
And now the boyfriend is starin
The disco ball on the ceiling
Looks like the chain that I'm wearing
But the music keeps playin
I got brass knuckles hanging
From my neck and my chain
I got brass knuckles hanging
From my neck and my chain

And the record keeps playing
The same old song
The hipsters be mugging on me all night long
They say (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl
And the record keeps playing
The same old song
The hipsters be mugging on me all night long
They say (aha, aha)
Keep your hands off my girl
Keep your hands off my girl

You carry dior bags
And you got your chanel
You wear louie vitton, hg, and ysl
Now I got what you need
I got dcma
I got brass knuckles hanging
From my neck and my chain
I got brass knuckles hanging
From my neck and my chain