She's the bichest of the girls But we are on speaking terms They just say she is a whore But I'm crazy about her She looks trendy, she looks nice She is made up of the spice Hey Michele, you're out off reach Ride the unicorn and hitch
Hey Michelle, hey Michelle
Once we met at a party She was incomparable to anybody The shortest dress and the highest heels To say in a word, she was unreal They just say she is a whore But I'm crazy about her She was so agonized Frustrating words are not a surprise Guilty eyes and loaded smile Made her look so fragile She was very concentrating Her beauty was elevated Hey Michelle you are the queen I've got you under my skin
Hey Michelle Hey Michelle
I'll stand you by no matter what Don't be afraid, I'll keep my word And so on and so forth Don't be afraid, it can't be worse
She's the bichest of the girls But we are on speaking terms They just say she is a whore But I'm crazy about her She looks trendy, she looks nice She is always under the spice