The J. Geils Band - Centerfold

Does she walk? Does she talk?
Does she come complete?
my homerom homeroom angel

Always pulled me from my seat


She was pure like snowflakes


No one could ever stain
The memory of my angel
Could never cause me pain
Years go by I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between

My blood runs cold
my memory has just been sold

My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

Slipped 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 and fuzzy sweaters
Too magical to touch
Too see her in that negligee
Is really just too much

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold

My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

It's okay 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 you car, Yes we will
We'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room
And take 'em off in private
A part of me has just been ripped
The pages from my mind are stripped
Oh no, I can't deny it Oh yea, I guess I gotta buy it

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold

My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold