(Doo-doo-wah, aah, doo-doo-wah, aah)
All day long in my sloppy jeans
I just walk like a putz
But at night I put my French heels on
And a teenage girl grows up
(Wah-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah)
All day long I let my shirt tail hang
As I go 'round about
But at night I put my French heels on
And a teenage girl steps out
(Oh, what a to do, oh, what a to do)
Hot rod cars and trips to the shore
Are marvellous, I suppose
But these years would be such a bore
Without a chance to pose in dress-up clothes
Growin' up takes a lot of time
And I can't wait for the fun
So at night I put my French heels on
And I pretend I'm twenty-one
(Wah-wah-wah-wah-wah)
(French, French heels)
(I said French, french heels)
(I said French, French heels)
What'd he say?, what'd he say?
(I said WOW!) Y-e-e-e-h!
(Oh, what a to do, oh, what a to do)
Hot rod cars and trips to the shore
Are marvellous, I suppose
But these years would be such a bore
Without a chance to pose in dress-up clothes
Growin' up takes a lot of time
And I can't wait for the fun
So at night I put my French heels on
And I pretend, pretend, pretend I'm twenty-one
(Doo-wah, doo-wah, doo-wah)
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