Centerfold
The J. Geils Band Lyrics


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(Come on)

Does she walk? Does she talk?
Does she come complete?
My homeroom, homeroom angel
Always pulled me from my seat

She was pure like snowflakes
No one could ever stain
The memory of my angel
Could never cause me pain

Years go by I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
Angel is the centerfold

Slipped me notes under the desk
While I was thinkin' about her dress
I was shy I turned away
Before she caught my eye

I was shakin' in my shoes
Whenever she flashed those baby-blues
Something had a hold on me
When angel passed close by

Those soft and fuzzy sweaters
Too magical to touch
To see her in that negligee
Is really just too much

My blood runs cold
Yeah, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
(Oh yeah)
Angel is the centerfold

Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

(Now listen)
It's okay I understand
This ain't no never-neverland
I hope that when this issue's gone
I'll see you when your clothes are on

Take your car, yes we will
We'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room
And take 'em off in private

A part of me has just been ripped
The pages from my mind are stripped
Oh no, I can't deny it
Oh yeah, I guess I gotta buy it

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel in the centerfold

Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
(Alright, alright)
(One, two, three, four)

Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My blood runs cold (oh yeah)
My memory has just been sold
Angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

Na-na, na-na-na-na




Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na

Overall Meaning

The J. Geils Band's song "Centerfold" was released in 1981 and quickly became a hit. The song is about a high school crush that the singer had on a girl who was the "homeroom angel" and was always pulling him from his seat. Years later, he saw her in a girly magazine as the centerfold and realizes that his memory of her as a pure and innocent girl has been shattered. He reminisces about how she used to slip him notes under the desk and how he was completely mesmerized by her baby blues. The singer acknowledges that he understands she is an adult now but still can't resist her allure.


The lyrics of "Centerfold" capture the experience of high school crushes and the lasting memories they can leave. The song is an exploration of the objectification of women and the transformation of innocent young girls into sexual objects. Despite the fact that the singer acknowledges the problematic nature of his fixation on the centerfold, he can't help but be drawn to her.


Line by Line Meaning

(Come on)
Opening exclamation to encourage the listener to engage with the song.


Does she walk? Does she talk?
Asking about the physical appearance of a girl, suggesting interest in her as a potential romantic interest.


Does she come complete?
Wondering if the girl has all the qualities the singer desires in a romantic partner.


My homeroom, homeroom angel
Describing the girl as a heavenly figure, someone the singer admires and is drawn to.


Always pulled me from my seat
Suggesting that the singer was captivated by the girl and would become distracted by her presence.


She was pure like snowflakes
Describing the girl as innocent and untainted, someone the singer viewed positively.


No one could ever stain
Emphasizing the girl's purity and the singer's admiration for her.


The memory of my angel
Referring to the girl as an angel from his past, suggesting that he still thinks about her fondly.


Could never cause me pain
Expressing the idea that the singer's memories of the girl are a source of comfort rather than pain.


Years go by I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
Reflecting on the passage of time and the singer's transition from a high school student to an adult who looks at adult magazines.


And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between
Discovering that the girl he admired in high school is now featured as a centerfold model in the magazine.


My blood runs cold
A sudden physical response to the shock of recognizing someone from his past in an unexpected context.


My memory has just been sold
Feeling like his memories of the girl have been cheapened or diminished by seeing her as a centerfold model.


My angel is the centerfold
Stating plainly and directly that the girl he admired in high school is featured as a centerfold model in the magazine.


Slipped me notes under the desk
Recalling a time when the girl used to pass the singer notes in class, suggesting an earlier connection between them.


While I was thinkin' about her dress
Admitting to being preoccupied with the girl's appearance at the time, but also implying that there was more to their connection than physical attraction.


I was shy I turned away
Acknowledging that the singer was too nervous or shy to pursue a relationship with the girl at the time.


Before she caught my eye
Avoiding eye contact to avoid giving away his feelings or interest in the girl at the time.


I was shakin' in my shoes
Revealing the extent of the singer's nervousness around the girl he admired.


Whenever she flashed those baby-blues
Referring to the girl's blue eyes, which had a powerful effect on the singer.


Something had a hold on me
Suggesting that the singer felt a powerful attraction to the girl, which he was unable to resist or shake off.


When angel passed close by
Referring to the girl as an angel again, reinforcing the idea that the singer viewed her very positively.


Those soft and fuzzy sweaters
Recalling the girl's clothing and physical appearance, suggesting that the singer was very drawn to her.


Too magical to touch
Describing the girl's appearance as otherworldly and unattainable, something the singer could only admire from afar.


To see her in that negligee
Revealing that the picture of the girl in the magazine shows her in a revealing lingerie set, which is a shock to the singer.


Is really just too much
Expressing the idea that the singer is overwhelmed by seeing the girl in a sexualized context, which conflicts with his memories and feelings about her.


It's okay I understand
A reassurance to the girl that the singer isn't judging her or angry with her for posing as a centerfold model.


This ain't no never-neverland
Acknowledging the contrast between the singer's youthful fantasies and the reality of adult life and sexuality.


I hope that when this issue's gone
Hoping that the girl will be able to move on from being a centerfold model and find happiness in some other way.


I'll see you when your clothes are on
Expressing interest in seeing the girl as a person, rather than a sexual object, once she's no longer a centerfold model.


Take your car, yes we will
A suggestion that the singer and the girl go on a drive together, which could be construed as a sexual invitation.


We'll take your car and drive it
Repeating the idea that they will go for a drive together, and emphasizing the idea that it's the girl's car.


We'll take it to a motel room
Taking the sexual implications of the earlier invitation to the next level, suggesting that they will rent a room together.


And take 'em off in private
Referring to the clothes that they will remove, emphasizing the sexual nature of the invitation.


A part of me has just been ripped
Acknowledging the depth of the singer's feeling and connection to the girl, which is now partly defined by her centerfold model status.


The pages from my mind are stripped
Comparing the mental image of the girl to the centerfold pages, suggesting that his memories of her are now intertwined with her centerfold status.


Oh no, I can't deny it
Admitting to the singer's attraction to the girl, despite his conflicted feelings and memories about her.


Oh yeah, I guess I gotta buy it
Acknowledging that the singer will buy the magazine and keep looking at the picture of the girl, despite his conflicted feelings.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Seth Justman

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