Letra de Popscotch party rock

Guess that it´s time to let you see,
The evidence on your TV screen,
Turn it up, sit back, put up your feet,
uz I think I got you beat.
Let me warn first cuz we weren´t cook,
We were the only rockers at our school,
Playin´ Cinderella covers cuz there wasn´t nothin´ else to do,
Whoa-oo, you know it´s true.
But I won´t give in to darkness, I still hold no regrets,
Cuz I´m Popscotch Party Rock, and stupid ´til the end.
Ain´t it enough to make you sick,
I know one look would do the trick,
Give it up, you know ya gotta grin,
When ya hear those sweet hot licks!
I´ve never seen you laugh so hard,
And I´m worried now that you´ll be scarred,
But the vision of some Kansas kid just rockin´ on his pink guitar,
Whoa-oo like a rock star.
I´m stupid ´til the end