Judy Teen

Judy Teen, the queen of the scene, she's rag doll amore
Verbal slang, American twang, you dare not ignore
In from New York, prompted her to talk of Superbowl
Judy Teen grew sick of the scene, just bragging to fools

She took us on a carousel
She made us smile and oh, how we laughed
Together riding on a crest, it was swell
We stole her face and oh, how we laughed
She made us happy (happy)

Subtle blues in the various hues, she capered to draw me
Me and Yankee, oh hanky-panky, seldom she bored me
She's so bold and me feeling old, just stroking her face
Super troubadour, he can show you more than her lace

She took us on a carousel
She made us smile and oh, how we laughed
Together riding on a crest, it was swell
We stole her face and oh, how we laughed
She made us happy (happy)

Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa
Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa
Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa
Pum-pum-pum-pa, pum-pum-pum-pa, yeah

Judy Teen, we know where you've been, your ego's insane
To the cabaret where you'd schlep and sway on your cane
Seeking shelter, no helter-skelter's gonna betray her
Judy Teen, the queen of the scene, is coming to slay ya

She took us on a carousel
She made us smile and oh, how we laughed
Together riding on a crest, it was swell
We stole her face and oh, how we laughed
She made us happy (happy)

Oh, oh-la-da, oh, oh-la-da
Oh, oh-la-da, oh, oh-la-la
Oh, oh-la-la, oh, oh-la-la
Oh, oh-la-la, oh, oh-la-la



Credits
Writer(s): Steve Harley
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