This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Charlie don't let the girls hurt your heart
Don't let the angry boys tear you apart
I know you're tired of not fittin' in
But it's not fitting in that will help to begin
To show you, your beauty
Where is the red-headed girl?
The one with the green lunch box
Even though you had a brown paper bag
Sandwiches hard as rocks
Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day
(Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day)
For the red-headed angel would glide your way and say
"Hello, hello, Charlie hello"
Wake up it's after 9 and now you're late
Yellow school bus is brimming with hate
They love your face when it's blush as red
Get out of bed, you're stronger now
Get out of bed, you're stronger than before
Get out of your bed
Where is that red-headed girl?
The one with the green lunch box
Even though you had a brown paper bag
Sandwiches hard as rocks
Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day
(Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day)
For the red-headed angel would glide your way and say
"Hello, hello, Charlie hello
Hello, hello, Charlie hello
Hello, hello, Charlie hello
Hello, hello Charlie hello"
Don't let the angry boys tear you apart
I know you're tired of not fittin' in
But it's not fitting in that will help to begin
To show you, your beauty
Where is the red-headed girl?
The one with the green lunch box
Even though you had a brown paper bag
Sandwiches hard as rocks
Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day
(Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day)
For the red-headed angel would glide your way and say
"Hello, hello, Charlie hello"
Wake up it's after 9 and now you're late
Yellow school bus is brimming with hate
They love your face when it's blush as red
Get out of bed, you're stronger now
Get out of bed, you're stronger than before
Get out of your bed
Where is that red-headed girl?
The one with the green lunch box
Even though you had a brown paper bag
Sandwiches hard as rocks
Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day
(Lunch was the happiest 45 minutes of the day)
For the red-headed angel would glide your way and say
"Hello, hello, Charlie hello
Hello, hello, Charlie hello
Hello, hello, Charlie hello
Hello, hello Charlie hello"
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