Yeah, jelly baby,
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You got your pink stilettos on,
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Studs in your vintage denim mini,
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All over cosmopolitan
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Hey, cherry soda,
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With skull and crossbone on your arm,
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Poses a face that¡¯s made in China,
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They dig your pictures in Japan
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Oh, my, she has a passion for electric,
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Loves 5th avenue,
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And blowing bubble chewing gum
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Everybody loves her, she¡¯s so cool
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Everybody wants to be her fool
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Everybody knows her name but she¡¯s just my Jaywalker,
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And I¡¯m a fool for you
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Come, jelly baby,
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I¡¯ll put a diamond on your tongue,
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I¡¯ll put a stone on your middle finger,
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I¡¯ll make The Beatles sing our song.
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Oh, my, she has a passion for a twinster,
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Loves all things yellow,
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She¡¯s getting high on marshmallows.
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Everybody loves her, she¡¯s so cool
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Everybody wants to be her fool
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Everybody knows her name but she¡¯s just my Jaywalker,
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And I¡¯m a fool for you
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Everybody loves her, she¡¯s so cool
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Everybody wants to be her fool
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Everybody knows her name but she¡¯s just my Jaywalker,
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And I¡¯m a fool for you
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Jaywalker
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Jaywalker
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Jaywalker
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Everybody loves her, she¡¯s so cool
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Everybody wants to be her fool
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Everybody knows her name but she¡¯s just my Jaywalker
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Everybody loves her, she¡¯s so cool
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Everybody wants to be her fool
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Everybody knows her name but she¡¯s just my Jaywalker
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Jaywalker
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