She will make up her hair But she can’t make up her mind She will answer the phones But she can’t answer her own heart
She is the kind of the girl you see Whose smile could light the Electric City She is the kind of the girl you know That you could marry just to show that you care
So how are you Beesley? Who’s getting you down? You know that you tease me When no one’s around everyday
Catherine Zeta flirts Bobblehead Joe has fireworks The boss is already out He’ll Schrute it up I have no doubt
She’s the kind of girl you’d adore That you can make your famous cheese sandwich for And dance until the music stops Look into her eyes Tell her how you feel
So how are you Beesley? Who’s getting you down? You know that you tease me When no one’s around everyday
Oooooohhh Ooooohhh ooooohhhh
She said swaying isn’t dancing And any idiot could tell you that I was crushed and what I said to her Was so mean and then I walked away from
The girl I love The girl I need The girl I deeply care about The girl I want The girl I desire The girl I can’t simply live without