She don’t like heavy music
doesn’t want rock n roll
isn’t into size zero, says it’s
getting out of control
When she goes to the dance club
she seems so shy and alone
until the music she wants comes on
and, boy, then she’s out on her own
and she, she pop

She pops, she pop
and she, she pops
She pops, she pop
and she, she pops
Woh oh oh oh oh oh
Woh oh oh oh
She pops

She don’t like all that chit-chat
isn’t crazy to shop
doesn’t hang with the riff-raff
finds they’re very easy to drop
All the boys on the dance floor
are watching her every move
and when the music she likes comes on
they know she’s got nothing to prove
’cause she, she pops

She pops, she pop
and she, she pops
She pops, she pop
and she, she pops
Woh oh oh oh oh oh
Woh oh oh oh
She pops

She, she pops
See she pops
She, she pops
See she pops

Spends a lot of time silent
Has her head in a book
No one notices her
until she dance
then they all stop to look
’cause she, she pops

She pops, she pop
and she, she pops
She pops, she pop
and she, she pops
Woh oh oh oh oh oh
Woh oh oh oh
She pops