Popular

He's not my type
He's with the popular crowd
I can't even
Say his name out loud
Without sending shivers
Up and down my back
I want him bad
It's a fact
Please tell me what I should do
I wish I was popular too
Maybe if I highlighted my hair
Or maybe if I wore jeans that were flared
Do you think he would notice me then?
Do you think he would know I exist?
I can't help it
He's always on my mind
Oh what I would give
For him to look me in the eye
I think I would just melt
Right there on the spot
I want him now
He's so hot
Please help me - what should I do?
I wish I was popular too
Maybe if I highlighted my hair
Or maybe if I wore jeans that were flared
Do you think he would notice me then?
Do you think he would know I exist?
If he looked at me
Would I give it away
Or does he even know
What would he say
If he knew the thoughts
That went on in my head...
Do you think he would notice me then?
Do you think he would know I exist?
Maybe if I highlighted my hair
Or maybe if I wore jeans that were flared
Do you think he would notice me then?
Do you think he would know I exist?
Do you think he would notice me then?
Do you think he would know I exist?