I know she likes her magazines And what they're wearing down in Hollywood I know she wants green tea ice cream And just for fun melting in the sun She likes her jokes as long as they're bad And I'll laugh anyway
CHORUS: But I'll never really know her She told me all I really need to know Is that she'll always get her way She knows that she will always get away with it She likes to take me out so I Can watch her dance with her girlfriends And the cool boys playin' pool stop and stare At the way she moves Dancin' queen is blarin' She likes to know that she will be driving me home Because I'm too slow
She likes her prime time T.V. shows With a secrete crush on David Letterman But she could never let her friends know She's pure punk rock at a ripe twenty seven I know these things I've seen the presets on her car stereo