(Ok, I'm going to go home then, come home rich)
Punk as you want it
Punk as you want
Come on!
That's where it's at (that's where it's at, that's where it's at baby
That's where it's at) (come on)
That's where (ooh-ee! I liked her!) it's at
(that's where it's at
Cia, sing it baby, come on!)
Hey, excuse me girl
shut up for a while (shut up!)
I had it up to here with your egocentric lifestyle
Suits my bill of hits, better cash your chips
Send you on a trip that's far from friendship
I hope they reject your plastic (sorry!)
Paying for that little cello, miniskirt, fantastic
Losing in my nose like Laker locker odor
Yeah, I told her that she smells like Kurt Loder (phew!)
You're trying so hard, being prima ballerina
But you are smooth as blah blah '82 blue Ford Cortina
Hope you get pregnant on a one night stand
By a Finnish man with a blemished tan
Long, tall Sally? more like short fat b****!
And hard to get rid of like a seven-year itch
Even if you have washed your b*** out with Dove
Prayed to the man above, still wouldn't get love
Come on!
That's (hey) where (ho) it's at
That's where it's at
Come on!
Mrs. Average
Piggy in the middle
Can you solve this riddle?
I'd like to shove my fist in your face
In the middle
Up your fiddle
Strap you up
Tie you down
To a post
Let you roast
On my dad's B-B-Q till you go "boo hoo!"
I'll make you a stew out of mildew and crazy glue
See if I care
'Cause all I want to do
Is to pay a (...) hitman
Just to get rid of you
That's where it's at (come on, people!)
That's where it's at (ha, ha, come on! come on!)
That's where it's at (3x)
(What's that, girl?)
That's where it's at
That's where it's at
Punk as you want it
Punk as you want
Come on!
That's where it's at (that's where it's at, that's where it's at baby
That's where it's at) (come on)
That's where (ooh-ee! I liked her!) it's at
(that's where it's at
Cia, sing it baby, come on!)
Hey, excuse me girl
shut up for a while (shut up!)
I had it up to here with your egocentric lifestyle
Suits my bill of hits, better cash your chips
Send you on a trip that's far from friendship
I hope they reject your plastic (sorry!)
Paying for that little cello, miniskirt, fantastic
Losing in my nose like Laker locker odor
Yeah, I told her that she smells like Kurt Loder (phew!)
You're trying so hard, being prima ballerina
But you are smooth as blah blah '82 blue Ford Cortina
Hope you get pregnant on a one night stand
By a Finnish man with a blemished tan
Long, tall Sally? more like short fat b****!
And hard to get rid of like a seven-year itch
Even if you have washed your b*** out with Dove
Prayed to the man above, still wouldn't get love
Come on!
That's (hey) where (ho) it's at
That's where it's at
Come on!
Mrs. Average
Piggy in the middle
Can you solve this riddle?
I'd like to shove my fist in your face
In the middle
Up your fiddle
Strap you up
Tie you down
To a post
Let you roast
On my dad's B-B-Q till you go "boo hoo!"
I'll make you a stew out of mildew and crazy glue
See if I care
'Cause all I want to do
Is to pay a (...) hitman
Just to get rid of you
That's where it's at (come on, people!)
That's where it's at (ha, ha, come on! come on!)
That's where it's at (3x)
(What's that, girl?)
That's where it's at
That's where it's at