I got a girlfriend, she goes to art school
I got a art school girlfriend, yeah
I got a girlfriend, she got a girlfriend
We got a girlfriend, and she gotta go
She left her home from sweet Alabama
Rose, Alabama for the city, New York City, yeah
I told you five or four times
I got a girlfriend, she goes to parties
Underground parties, Andy Warhol everywhere
She wears the leather, I wear the makeup
We’ll never break up, been together for a month

I know not the when
or the why of all of this,
I just know it’s you.