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Lyrics: Danko Jones. Forget My Name.

Hot shot, walkin' up and down the block
I like it how her mini-skirt keeps climbin' up

She turns boys into toys, winnin' all of their affection
She gives me such a shock, baby, I am no exception

I always get too shy each time she give me the eye
I got it bad but it's getting worse, I can't deny

She makes me... forget my name
She makes me... forget my name

Little Miss Evil got a way with people
She's got 'em under her thumb, wrapped around her finger

I get a shakey leg when she sees me starin' at her
I don't know what to do, baby, I can only shiver

She makes me... forget my name
(Yes she does)
She makes me... forget my name
(Yes I do)

*solo*

I wanna...
I wanna...
I wanna... BURN IN HELL WITH YOU!

I wanna...
I wanna... yeah
I wanna... BURN IN HELL WITH YOU!


I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna... BURN IN HELL...

Hot shot, walkin' up and down the block
I like it how her mini-skirt keeps climbin' up

She turns boys into toys, winnin' all of their affection
She gives me such a shock, baby, I am no exception

I know a lot of girls but she is one of a kind
I'm gonna burn in Hell but not without her by my side

She makes me... forget my name
(Yes she does)
She makes me... forget my name
(Yes I do)

She makes me... ohhh... forget my name
YEAH!
YEAH!
YEAH!