KiSSiNG KONTEST - Maraschino Shelly

Blueberry Betty, she's never going steady cause a boy would only hold her back
She's the leader of the pack, making wisecracks and you know that's a fact, jack
Drinkin' pineapple juice, she's gonna let loose, nothing's gonna get her down
Out on the prowl, with her signature scowl, she's the queen of this mountain town

Raspberry Ruthy, she's looking real goofy but you can't really top her smile
Drinkin' pop at the hop, she'll bop 'til she drops but that's not gonna be for a while
Sweetheart of the scene, she's never acting mean she's got a heart that's made of gold
Live fast, die young just ain't for this one, she'll be a punk til she grows old

Maraschino Shelly, sweet as a strawberry, but you know she really packs a punch
She's out all night, lookin' for a fight, though it never quite amounts to much
She's been drinking' shirley temples
And she's surely going mental like a spirit straight out the Lodge
And now she's talking backwards
And turning Josie Packard into a side table's wooden knob

Written by:
Preston Masterson

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