The Nicest Kids in Town (A cappella Tribute to Hairspray)

Hey there, Vocal Point fans!
Don't change that dial!
'Cause it's time to rock and roll! Here we go!

Oh every afternoon
When the clock strikes four
(bop-bee-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, bee-ba)

A crazy bunch of kids
Crash through that door yeah
(bop-bee-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, bee-ba)

Well they throw off their coats
And leave the squares behind
And then they shake it, shake it, shake it
Like they're losing their mind
You'll never see them frown
'Cause they're the nicest kids in town

Oh, every afternoon
You turn your T.V. on
(na, na, na, na, na, na-na-na-na)

And we know you turn the sound up
When your parents are gone
(na, na, na, na, na, na-na-na-na)

And then you twist and shout
For your favorite star
And when you've practiced every step
That's in your repertoire
You better come on down
And meet the nicest kids in town

Real nice kids
Who like to lead the way
And they choose the right
In all they do and say
And I'm the man who keeps it spinnin' round
Mr. Ariel Johnson
With the latest, greatest Vocal Point sound!!

So every afternoon
Drop everything yeah!
(bop-bee-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, bee-ba)

Who needs to read and write
When you can dance and sing?
(bop-bee-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, bee-ba)

Forget about your algebra
And calculus
You can always do your homework
On the morning bus
Can't tell a verb from a noun
They're the nicest kids in town

Here we go!
So, if every night you're shaking
As you lie in bed
(pony-pony, ooh, pony-pony)
Shake it baby!

And the bass and drums
Are pounding in your head
(mony-mony, ooh, mony-mony)
Who cares about sleep
When you can snooze in
School?

You'll never get to college
But you'll sure look cool
Don't need a cap and a gown
When you're the nicest
Kids in town

They're the nicest, nicest
They're the nicest, nicest
They're the sugar and spice-est

Nicest kids in...
Kids in town!
Woo!



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Michael Wittman
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