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Where
the Boys Are (Parody Version)
[Verse]
Where the boys are
They’re eating ice cream cones
One’s got sprinkles
Another juggles stones
A smilin’ face? Oh
Maybe
I don’t know
But two arms to hold me? They’re busy at the show
[Chorus]
Where the boys are
They're making some noise
Hollerin’ loud like mischievous toys
If he’s walkin’ down a street
Trippin’ over his feet
Then that’s the boy for me
[Verse 2]
In the crowd of a million dancers
They’re doing the twist
One’s got moves
But he’s not on my list
He’s got style
But he smells like pine
The boy I’ll love’s got rhythm
Oh
He’ll be divine
[Chorus]
Where the boys are
They’re cracking bad jokes
Laughing so hard
They’re nearly broke
If he’s juggling a pie
With a gleam in his eye
Then that’s the boy for me
[Bridge]
I’ll climb the steeple
Scream his name so high
The world will know
That goofy guy’s my guy
From the rooftops
I’ll shout it clear
But first
I need him to appear
[Chorus]
Where the boys are
They’re all so absurd
Throwin’ paper planes
Shouting random words
But when I see his grin
I’ll know deep within
That he’s the boy for me |
Written, produced - Rick Dean
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