Get the guy with the bright blue jeans, he's a friend of all you teens
He ricochets and shoots to see, never has a word to say
Well, he's a superstar, look at his car
And he's a nod insane, the price of fame
Well, he's a suffragette, a rebel head
They say he's good in bed, get the guy's a pet
Get the guy with the great insole, he really knows when to rock and roll
He plays a cork with a bitter plow, never has a word to say
Get the guy (incomprehensible)
Partly French, (incomprehensible) a chanté
Well, he's a superstar, he plays guitar
And he's a nod insane, a wild thing
God, he's a suffragette, a plastic pet
But he's so good in bed, you're not there yet
Get the guy, keep under?
Get the guy, get the guy, get the guy, get the guy
Well, he's a superstar, he plays guitar
And he's a nod insane, a wild thing
God, he's a suffragette, a plastic pet
But he's so good in bed, you're not there yet
Get the guy with the plain disguise
See the Blitzkrieg in his eyes
He's a got a dog, (incomprehensible), never has a word to say
Get the guy, keep under (incomprehensible)