Letras

Judy Teen, the queen of the scene, she's rag doll amore Verbal slang, American twang, you dare not ignore In from New York, prompted her to talk of Superbowl Judy Teen grew sick of the scene, just bragging to fools She took us on a carousel She made us smile and oh, how we laughed Together riding on a crest, it was swell We stole her face and oh, how we laughed She made us happy (happy) Subtle blues in the various hues, she capered to draw me Me and Yankee, oh hanky-panky, seldom she bored me She's so bold and me feeling old, just stroking her face Super troubadour, he can show you more than her lace She took us on a carousel She made us smile and oh, how we laughed Together riding on a crest, it was swell We stole her face and oh, how we laughed She made us happy (happy) Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa, yeah Judy Teen, we know where you've been, your ego's insane To the cabaret where you'd schlep and sway on your cane Seeking shelter, no helter-skelter's gonna betray her Judy Teen, the queen of the scene, is coming to slay ya She took us on a carousel She made us smile and oh, how we laughed Together riding on a crest, it was swell We stole her face and oh, how we laughed She made us happy (happy) Oh, oh-la-da, oh, oh-la-da Oh, oh-la-da, oh, oh-la-la Oh, oh-la-la, oh, oh-la-la Oh, oh-la-la, oh, oh-la-la
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