Lyrics:

She really kills me, yeah she's my friend
She's my Tuesday high, my girlfriend
She's so cute, so pretty, funny girl
She's always into something, hey girlfriend!

She has a pink bicycle
She rides everyday, yeah
She likes eating ice cream
While blowing bubbles with her chewinggum
And always wears different colored socks

She does it to me, yeah she's so nice
She only drinks tequila, Tuesday high
She's got cute, short hair such a pearl
She's always doing something, funky girl

One day while walking in the park
I heard someone panting
And there she was dancing

I laughed and cried out \'Oh what a dancer\'
She said \'If my legs were longer
I'd be a super model don't you know?
So take my picture now please\'

The flowers in the park were dancing in the wind
As the sun glowed, yeah, yeah
And I took pictures as she spun around
Stopping to strike a fancy pose, yeah, yeah

It's never boring with my honey girl
She's such a bright and dizzy, funny girl
She's always dancing all alone in her funky world
She's got a black belt, what a funky girl \'come on\'

She's AB RH minus yeah
You might call her strange, but she's my friend