school you wanted to be it but chasing boys was just a fad you crossed your heart you'd quit When we grew up you traded you promised for my ring Now
BOYS] And now life really begins. [GIRLS] Go to it. [BOYS] And now life really begins. [GIRLS] Go to it. [BOYS] And now life really beigins. [GIRLS
hair And now Johnny the king walks these streets without her in the rain Lookin' for a leather jacket and a girl who wrote her name forever And a promise
still be the one that hoes wanna take to the prom Mad 'cause you get as many girls as a gang full of gay boys My trunk got more bump then a ass full of
to you, Roxie And I'll appear in Lavaliere That goes all the way down to my waist Here a ring, there a ring Everywhere a ring a ling But always in the
, lyrically won't elevate, they flimsy I'm breakin out my shell like mork and mindy My style won, drop an album, you cherish it My name ring bells like girl
make a fool of y?all Paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming Look at the bling, settings in rings Lookin? like basketballs Just walked through the door What's it gonna be? Take it to the floor Boys
grade school You wanted to be it But chasing boys was just a fad You crossed your heart you'd quit When we grew up you traded Your promise for my ring
the wedding ring? [SCENE RESUMES AS ABOVE WITH "SOME GIRLS CAN BAKE..."] ACT II HELLO, GOOD MORNING [SECRETARIES ENTER, WHISTLING] BOYS: Hello, good morning! GIRLS: Good morning, hello! BOYS
school You wanted to be It. But chasing boys was just a fad You crossed your heart you'd quit. When we grew up you traded Your promise for my ring Now
I stand among a thousand thrills Mister, cut me some slack 'Cause I don't wanna go back I want the new day and age Come on girls and boys Everyone make
promise ring Yes, I?ll rock your promise, promise, promise ring Yes, I?ll rock your promise Yes, I?ll rock your promise ring Yes, I?ll rock your promise, promise
get money! [Nelly] Y'all motherfuckers ain't ready, hey! [Chorus: Fergie (Nelly)] Just walked through the door, what's it gonna be? I can't get to the floor, boys
school You wanted to be it. But chasing boys was just a fad You crossed your heart you?d quit. When we grew up you traded Your promise for my ring Now
black hair And now Johnny the King walks these streets without her in the rain Lookin' for a leather jacket And a girl who wrote her name forever A promise
west K-I-N-G-A-D whammy All the fly ladies are on my jammy Went to the prom - wore the fly blue rental Got six girlies in my Lincoln Continental Met this girl
you promise but I don't belive it that's why I done it again No no notrious Girls will keep the secrets so alone the boys making noise Fools run rings