There's a girl over there Sitting up in the chair I would not be caring if she Didn't keep on staring at me hair Here she comes walking fast With her head in a cast I should be excited but I'm not all that delighted with her She don't know what to do with herself She don't know how to see She is boring and talks to herself She don't know a thing about me As she talks to my ear I don't know why i'm here Everything she's stated is Usually related to me hair Though she looks very nice She could use some advice No one sees the glory Of her formulated story, pity All she needs is a boy Who can show her the ropes i hope All she needs is some dope All she needs is some hope Now she's gone back to school Cause she hates ridicule I could see her crying as i shouted out 'goodbye forever'