Morgueanne DiMonica - Pop Rocker Teeny Bopper Cherry Popper

Look at you! You really made a name for yourself
Top the charts singing about foreplay and wealth
I bet that you could have anything, anything, anything
That you ever dreamed of

Hold on! Checking out the sweetie in blue
Hold on! Guess what, bro? She's looking at you
Holding hands, you flee from the scene
Pretending you don't already know she's 15

You're a pop, pop, rocker, rocker
Teenybopper cherry popper
Kid's 15 and such a whopper!
Aren't you just a panty-dropper?
Grown, grown, so mature!
Brave kid in a big, big world
It's not a compliment to her
Your affection's a danger

You're a pop, pop, rocker, rocker
Teenybopper cherry popper
Kid's 15 and such a whopper!
Aren't you just a panty-dropper?
In the big-league music scene
You should probably tell your doctor
They should put you in a locker
LOCKER, LOCKER, LOCKER, LOCKER!

Imitation is the most sincere form of flattery
And she's acting like the woman that she someday wants to be
How about you act your age and give her what she needs?
Tell her that she's doing fine and then politely leave

Standing in the foreground
Caught you with your pants down
I think I'll say that hands down
You're lower than an animal

Caught you in the foreground
Standing with your pants down
I think I'll say that hands down
You're lower than an animal

You're a pop, pop, rocker, rocker
Teenybopper cherry popper
Kid's 15 and such a whopper!
Aren't you just a panty-dropper?
Grown, grown, so mature!
Brave kid in a big, big world
It's not a compliment to her
Your affection's a danger

You're a pop, pop, rocker, rocker
Teenybopper cherry popper
Kid's 15 and such a whopper!
Aren't you just a panty-dropper?
In the big-league music scene
You should probably tell your doctor
They should put you in a locker
LOCKER, LOCKER, LOCKER, LOCKER!

Written by:
Morgueanne DiMonica

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