Ultimate Fakebook - Popscotch Party Rock
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Popscotch Party Rock Lyrics

Guess that it's time to let you see, The evidence on your TV screen, Turn it up, sit back, put up your feet, Cuz I think I got you
beat. Let me warn first cuz we weren't cook, We were the only rockers at our school, Playin' Cinderella covers cuz there
wasn't nothin' else to do, Whoa-oo, you know it's true. But I won't give in to darkness, I still hold no regrets, Cuz I'm
Popscotch Party Rock, and stupid 'til the end. Ain't it enough to make you sick, I know one look would do the trick, Give it
up, you know ya gotta grin, When ya hear those sweet hot licks! I've never seen you laugh so hard, And I'm worried now that
you'll be scarred, But the vision of some Kansas kid just rockin' on his pink guitar, Whoa-oo like a rock star. I'm stupid 'til the end.

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Songwriter(s): Eric Melin, Nichelos Colby, William G. Mc Shane
Copyright: William Mcshane Publishing, Eric Melin Publishing, Nichelos Colby Publishing, Spirit Two Music Inc.
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