Текст (слова) песни: Ultimate Fakebook - Popscotch Party Rock
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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