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)