Lyrics - Girl In A Box by Blake Babies

I've got a girl in a box,
Keep her under my bed.
It sure must get hot in the summertime.
I get her out when there's nothing else to do.
And there's nothing on
TV,
When
I can't see you.
Wife don't mind if
I give her a child.
My wife don't mind.
She thinks it's pretty wild
I've got this girl in a box,
I got a girl in a box.
I'll keep her 'till the day
X3,
That
I die.
And
I hope
I die in the nighttime
With my
TV on and a beer in my hand
And you by my side.
I got a girl in a box,
We play games.
I'm anything
I'm not,
But
I wanna be,
Yeah,
I wanna be.
She'll be a slut,
Or a dirty little whore.
Or the girl next door,
Or my bride instead.
Or
I'll cut off her head,
If
I want to,
Yeah,
I want to.
I'll keep her 'till the day
X3,
That
I die.
I've got a girl in a box.
I got a girl in a box.

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