Sitting on the corner
Trying hard to think
You came over and whispered to me
"You look pretty in pink"
"Pink", I said, "I never wear"
"It clashes with my hair"
If I'm green with envy
I could kill
Oh, envy
Oh, my envy
Oh, envy
Oh, my envy
Dreaming of that covergirl
Trying hard to be
Like that pretty covergirl
I wish that was me