Sometime ago, I'm not sure quite when
She invited me home, she invited me in
I was sippin' something strong, she was rubbin' on my neck
Our eyes were lookin' up and down
and we said, 'What the heck'

Thirteenth Street Girl
Thirteenth Street Girl
You ain't unlucky to me

Yeah, her outside was lovely as was her in
Her lawn was clipped close, her shrubbery trimmed
Her cellar was swept, her pipes not corroded
Her kitchen was spotless, her pantry was loaded

Thirteenth Street Girl
Thirteenth Street Girl
You ain't unlucky to me

I parked the car, the back seat was boppin'
My tank was on E but there was no stoppin'
Cause what ran out of gas she could bring back to life son
She knew how to....She knew how to siphon

Thirteenth Street Girl
Thirteenth Street Girl
You ain't unlucky to me

Out in her yard her garden was green
And those melons were firm if you know what I mean
She was tender and sweet and from any angle you'd view it
Her tomatoes were ripe and the cucumbers knew it

Thirteenth Street Girl
Thirteenth Street Girl
You ain't unlucky to me

Copyright 1998 Eric Klein