Lyrics:

Dinah:
I'm fed up with all this racing,
This electric thin I'm chasing,
Dosent have that certain something,
That a girl expects to hear,

He never whistles at me!
It's damaging my staus,
I don't think he can whistle at me!
He lacks the aparatus,
Why do you never whistle at me?
Beginnig to suspect you!
I need someone to whistle at me,
Gonna disconnect you,

Electra:
C.B,
C.B,
Dinah's gone and made a disconnection!
C.B,
C.B,
You gotta help me in the final section!