Prisstina Lyrics

Prisstina lyrics

She was a very good girl



Did all her homework in school



Always came home with top marks



Teachers said you will go far



So she buried her nose in her books



And she never had time for those looks



For the boys had noticed her frame



Had grown into a figure number eight



She went on to study ivy-league



And to rack up points for her degree



While the other girls fondled their dates



She fooled around with her Bunsen plate



But one night she was walking around



She passed a club with music so loud



She wondered what it would be like



To stay out with a co-ed all night



Call her your Prisstina



Would you put her under glass?



Would you like to study?



‘Cause she's got such perfect class



Oh, you want to tempt her



With your dirty rock n' roll



Call her your Prisstina



She's such a pretty girl



The party's already started and the music's drifting in



Don't wait on your fairy godmother she's late on her way to you



Should you trust that old Prince Charming



You know he never did you any good



But have yourself a ball, Prisstina, do all the things I would!



She will go to the head of the class



And all you boys need to get a late pass



‘Cause she'll leave those dull lads behind



Yeah that girl is ahead of her time