Popscotch Party Rock lyrics |
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Guess that it's time to let you see, The evidence on your TV screen, Turn it up, sit back, put up your feet, Uz I think I got you beat. Let me warn first cuz we weren't cook, We were the only rockers at our school, Playin' Cinderella covers cuz there wasn't nothin' else to do, Whoa-oo, you know it's true. |
But I won't give in to darkness, I still hold no regrets, Cuz I'm Popscotch Party Rock, and stupid 'til the end. Ain't it enough to make you sick, I know one look would do the trick, Give it up, you know ya gotta grin, When ya hear those sweet hot licks! I've never seen you laugh so hard, |
And I'm worried now that you'll be scarred, But the vision of some Kansas kid just rockin' on his pink guitar, Whoa-oo like a rock star. I'm stupid 'til the end. |
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