Prisstina

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


And she never had time for those looks
So she buried her nose in her books


Had grown into a figure number eight
For the boys had noticed her frame


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