Sitting on the corner
Trying hard to think
You came over and whispered to me
«You look pretty in pink»
«Pink», I said, «I never wear»
«It clashes with my hair»
If I’m green with envy
I could kill
Oh, envy
Oh, my envy
Oh, envy
Oh, my envy
Dreaming of that covergirl
Trying hard to be
Like that pretty covergirl
I wish that was me…
