It’s almost that super awesome real fun time of year Were the girls act sneaky and they spy in hopes to overhear What the boys discuss in secret as they’re walking off to class ‘Cause we really need to know, which girl they plan to ask
It starts to get real awkward as the boys start taking pick Like for instance Ginny Weasley; she got snatched up really quick And the rest of us are waiting, yeah we’re all holding our breath If I don’t get asked really soon this ball may be my death
Someone freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball I know you want to ask me to the Yule Ball Some one freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball Freakin’, Freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball
The dance is getting closer and it’s looking pretty grim I almost caved and asked Blaise Zabini on a desperate whim But I sat and bit my toungue ’cause desperation’s not my style Perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to just stay single for a while
Still don’t have a date and while the other girls are stressed Oh, I cannot be bothered much too busy getting dressed I can hear the music thumping down in the Great Hall I don’t need a stinking date to dominate this Ball
No one freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball And I don’t need a date for the Yule Ball I’m just going to rock it at the Yule Ball I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball
No one freakin’ asked me to the Yule Ball And I don’t need a date for the Yule Ball I’m just going to rock it at the Yule Ball I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball