She’s got all the moves, She’s got nothing to prove, She’s so cold, so smooth, Her needle fits the groove.
She’s everything she forgot to be, At twenty-three, She’s hot, she’s cold, She’s just so clinically, Cynically.
[CHORUS] Who’s the girl with a heart shaped locket? Sole survivor of a post-teen scene, Lights me up like a bottle-rocket, Cleopatra meets Sandra Dee, Yeah, that girl’s gonna ruin me.
A plaid pleated skirt, And a Carpenters t-shirt, Couture, demure, Not just another small-town flirt,
She’s everything she forgot to be, At twenty-three, She’s hot, she’s cold, She’s just so clinically, Cynically.
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Who’s the girl with a heart shaped locket? Who’s the girl with a heart shaped locket? Who’s the girl with a heart shaped locket? Who’s the girl with a heart shaped locket?