Woorden: Cyndi Lauper. Twelve Deadly Cyns... And Then Some. She Bop.

We-hell-I see them every night in tight blue jeans -
in the pages of a blue boy magazine
hey i've been thinking of a new sensation
I'm picking up - good vibration -
oop - she bop -

Do i wanna go out with a lion's roar
huh, yea, I wanna go south n get me some more
hey, they say that a stitch in time saves nine
they say i better stop - or I'll go blind
oop - she bop - she bop
She bop - he bop - a - we bop
I bop - you bop - a - they bop
be bop - be bop - a - she bop,
I hope he will understand
She bop - he bop - a - we bop
I bop - you bop - a - they bop
be bop - be bop - a - she bop,
oo - oo - she - do - she bop - she bop

(whistle alon here)

hey, hey - they say I better get a chaperone
because I can't stop messin` with the danger zone
No I won't worry, and I won't fret -
ain't no law against it yet -
oop - she bop - she bop -

She bop - he bop - we bop...