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The interview you've been waiting for, sandwiched between two of Lizzy's signature performances. Subscribe and follow us on Instagram for updates / saltlicksessions
"Teenage Dirtbag" written by Brendan B. Brown (Wheatus)
performed by Lizzy McAlpine
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Host: Beane
Producers: Lizzy McAlpine, Roger Brown, Beane, Liza Levy, Jennifer Roe
Engineer: Hope Brush
Assistant Engineers: Hannah Kacmarsky, Shade Tramp
Video director/producer: Joseph T. Spence
2nd Camera operator: Jordan Schultz
Theme music: Julia Gartha
Filmed at Evergreen Studios in Burbank, California on August 21, 2022.
Salt Lick Sessions are part of the Salt Lick Incubator, a nonprofit artist development organization supporting musicians in their creative journeys. To learn more or apply to appear on a session visit: www.saltlickincubator.org
Lyrics: Teenage Dirtbag
Her name is Noelle
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell
I got gym class in half an hour
Oh, how she rocks
In Keds and tube socks
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
Yeah, I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me, ooh
Her boyfriend's a dick
And he brings a gun to school
And he'd simply kick
My ass if he knew the truth
He lives on my block
And he drives an IROC
But he doesn't know who I am
And he doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
Yeah, I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me, ooh
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missin'
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missin'
Man, I feel like mold
It's prom night and I am lonely
Lo and behold
She's walkin' over to me
This must be fake
My lip starts to shake
How does she know who I am?
And why does she give a damn about me?
I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby
Come with me Friday, don't say maybe
I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missin'
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missin'..💫
Lyrics: All My Ghosts
You got a Slurpee for free
I caught you lookin' at me in the 7-Eleven
Under fluorescent lights
We walked in comfy silence
Footsteps down familiar sidewalk
Knowing that we were here in our dreams last night
All my ghosts are with me
I know you feel them too
Ridin' shotgun next to your free Slurpee
They know all of my habits, but they don't know about you
I hope that's true
Mmm
Mmm, hmm
We made sangria and failed
I spilled mac and cheese on my pants
And thought about kissing you underneath kitchen lights
Oh, all my ghosts are with me
I know you feel them too
Oh, did you stand there while we were takin' shots of Brandy?
They know all of my habits, but they don't know about you
I hope that's true
I can see it now
The wedding of the year
I can see it now
He stands up there and wipes his tears
I can see it now
And all my ghosts disappear
I can see it crystal clear
You got a Slurpee for free
I caught you lookin' at me in the 7-Eleven
Under fluorescent lights
And all my ghosts were with me
I know you felt them too
Watchin' as I started to get dizzy
'Cause I hate all my habits
But I happen to love you
I hope that's true
Chapters:
0:00 Intro
0:25 Teenage Dirtbag
3:36 Interview
11:06 All My Ghosts