You are so plastic, you could be a Barbie Doll. You walk and you talk just like them all. And, oh, how I love those pretty little curls. With shoes and skirts, who's the better girl?.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7. You won't see these kids in heaven. Colored hair and funny clothes. They are the menace of today. And they won't listen to what you say.