Into such a mess that you can´t get out You made your own bed So what the heck can you complain about You´re seventeen but You talk and you wiggle and walk like you´re twenty-four Grown men weepin´ A ten point temperature rise everywhere you go And the fact is
You´re so fine that you fool the people You´re so fine that you´re foolin´ me You´re so fine that you
fool the people Ain´t so fine when you fool your own self baby Look out
Such a mess It´s a funny situation Sassiness Got you up a tree Sticky Wicket Must confess It´s an inside instigation No distress You can talk to me Seven-thirty Morning Mr. Price what a day for school Bright and early
Perfect little disguise for the folks you fool Midnight passion Ain´t no surprise to me what you´re comin´ to There´s red light flashin´ Look out you´re goin´ too fast, what you gonna do
You´re so fine that you fool the people You´re so fine that you´re foolin´ me You´re so fine that you fool the people Ain´t so fine when you fool your own self baby Look out
Such a mess... ...no distress You can change it baby
London bridge is fallin´ frightful sound You can hear me callin´ here´s your crown In the game you make a circle just to turn around
Such a mess... ...no distress You can change it baby