I feel foolish I wanna drink too much You look Polish Got a wicked sense of humor I feel dizzy, and I want your touch Let’s get tipsy, and start a rumor.
I feel restless here I can’t sit still Everybody at this party’s got their fingers in the till I bet their parents are ridiculously loaded Let’s get moving, before I’m loaded.
chorus: The dancers need a dancefloor, The swingers gotta swing, Fashionable people doing questionable things
Fashionable, fashionable , fashionable, people (x2)
I really like you, and I hope you like my band. I like your boyfriend too, Do you think he undersdtands I can’t remember, how he ended up out here. But all good things have got to start somewhere.
chorus
one more time
I don’t wanna hang around in someone elses scene Fashionable people doing questionable things
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable, people x2 Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people, come on Questionable, questionable, questionable things
So ditch him, he’s no good for you Ditch him, do the switcheroo Switch him, switch him up with me Leave him in the ditch, and you can hitch a ride for free