Popscotch Party Rock lyrics

Guess that it`s time to let you see,

The evidence on your TV screen,

Turn it up, sit back, put up your feet,

uz I think I got you beat.

Let me warn first cuz we weren`t cook,

We were the only rockers at our school,

Playin` Cinderella covers cuz there wasn`t nothin` else to do,

Whoa-oo, you know it`s true.

But I won`t give in to darkness, I still hold no regrets,

Cuz I`m Popscotch Party Rock, and stupid `til the end.

Ain`t it enough to make you sick,

I know one look would do the trick,

Give it up, you know ya gotta grin,

When ya hear those sweet hot licks!

I`ve never seen you laugh so hard,

And I`m worried now that you`ll be scarred,

But the vision of some Kansas kid just rockin` on his pink guitar,

Whoa-oo like a rock star.

I`m stupid `til the end.