Donna the Prima Donna

(Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
(Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
(Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
(Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)

(Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Broke my heart (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
We're apart (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Think she's smart (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)

I met a girl a month ago (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
I thought that she would love me so (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
But in time I realized (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
She had a pair of rovin' eyes (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)

I remember the nights we dated (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
Always actin' sophisticated (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
Talkin' 'bout high society (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
Oh, then she tried to make a fool out of me (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

They call her, whoa (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Broke my heart now (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Thinks she's smart now (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
We're apart now, whoa (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)

Pretty little girl, you're just having fun (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
You're runnin' all around and breakin' lovers' hearts (ooh)
Pretty little girl, I don't stand a chance (ah-ah)
Without any money, there goes our romance (ooh)

She always wears charms, diamonds
Pearls galore (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
She buys them at the five and ten cent store (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
She wants to be just like Zsa Zsa Gabor (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
Even though she's the girl next door (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

They call her (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Broke my heart (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Think she's smart (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
We're apart (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)

Pretty little girl, you're just having fun (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
Runnin' all around, you're breakin' lovers' hearts (ooh)
Pretty little girl, I don't stand a chance (ah)
Without any money, there goes our romance (ooh)

She always wears charms, diamonds
Pearls galore (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
She buys them at the five and ten cent store (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
She wants to be just like Zsa Zsa Gabor (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, Donna)
Ah, even though she's Donna next door (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

Whoa (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Whoa (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Whoa (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Whoa, yeah (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Whoa, now tell me whoa (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Whoa-oh, oh, oh, oh (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
Whoa-oh, oh, oh, oh (Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)
(Donna, Donna, the Prima Donna)



Credits
Writer(s): Dion Di Mucci, Ernest Maresca
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