BUBBLEHEAD

There she is
There she goes
Weall see her but nobody knows
How you can be such a bubblehead
Without floating far far away
Away
Away

She walks by
Her head's in the sky
She giggles a little, then she says hello
Then she says "Don't you think I'll be
The prom queen this year you will see
You'll see
I'll be

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Then she wanders away
Nothing more to say
Till a jock/stud/dude saunters her way
Sayin' "Hey, Baby let's get it on"
In a second they are both gone

She's so happy and gay
Maybe one day
Someone will take a pin and stick it in
Then POP will go the bubblehead
And nothing will be there but air
Was there ever more?

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