BILL HICKS . Chicks Dig Jerks
Oh man...
Oh, Hitler had Eva Braun
Manson had Squeakie From
Ted Bundy got lots of dates
I wonder what I'm doing wrong
I don't pretend to understand
Women's little quirks
Just one thing I know for sure
Chicks dig jerks
Well, if I meet one more single mom
Whose true-love has up and gone
Tells me on a trailor porch
About that man that still carries her torch
Sure he came home drunk each night
Beat the kids and her in a fight
But man she loves him so,
It's so hard to let him go
Well, I don't pretend to understand
Women's little quirks
Just one thing I know for sure
Chicks dig jerks
Well, I'm sure there's some out there
Who can relate
Take the young man without a date
See some jerk, some fine-fine babe,
Go driving away
Well, is that a new bruise
You got on you
What does it say?
That he loves you?
Sure he beats you
But afterwards he cries
'Oh baby, I could die'
Honey, I don't think that's anything to be proud of
I think it's called alcoholism
I don't think you should move away
Stay with him 'til you're in your grave
You're so sweet
Can't we just be friends?
I think of you as a brother
Oh, man
Ow, ow, you're hurtin' me
What do I have to offer you, baby?
Poetry and true love
That's not enough I know for sure
You need someone to throw you through the door
Well, I don't pretend to understand
Women's little quirks
Just one thing I know for sure
Chicks dig jerks
Chicks dig jerks
So true
Telling you, man
Be mean to 'em, man
They'll never leave you then
'Cause chicks dig jerks
Just ignore 'em
Act like they're not there
Man, you're going to be pulling chicks outta your hair
They love that
Act like you don't care
Look at 'em everywhere
They come runnin'
Tired of being a good guy,
Such a lonely life
I'm going to be a jerk
Yeah, that's right
I'm going to step on lots of toes
Girls going to go crazy for that guy
Baby, I'm going to act like I don't even know you
Not going to return one of your calls
I hear her, she's already at the door, man
She's intrigued by my indifference
I'm a jerk, and it's working out...
Ha ha