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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carrie Hope Fletcher
Carrie Hope Fletcher
Vocals
Christopher Chung
Christopher Chung
Vocals
Dominic Andersen
Dominic Andersen
Vocals
Original West End Cast of Heathers
Original West End Cast of Heathers
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laurence O'Keefe
Laurence O'Keefe
Composer
Kevin Murphy
Kevin Murphy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Croiter
Michael Croiter
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Aww, you can't just leave, not when you're dressed like that
Dressed like what? This is what I always wear
Yeah, and it's torture
How can you expect us to control ourselves when you look like that?
[Verse 2]
Dear Diary
Here we are in the dark fifty yards from my car
I could climb that tree, I'd never get that far
They're hundred pounds heavier, they have my keys
I'm a rat in a trap, correction, I'm the cheese
[Verse 3]
Hey there girl, ignore this fool
He tries to play cool while he's dribblin' drool
Just tryin' to say in our friendly way
That you've gotten hotter like every day (Oww!)
[Verse 4]
Hey there girl, avoid this punk
He's hungry for a hunk of the junk in your trunk
There is no lie, that dog won't try
When a tasty treat like you walks by, 'cause
[Verse 5]
Once you were geeky and nerdy
Now you're flirty, freaky and dirty
You were nothing and nobody
But now you're good enough to get with me, huh
[Verse 6]
You're welcome, look where you are
You're welcome, you've won a football star
You're welcome, baby, what's that smell?
That's the smell of me lovin' you well
You're welcome
[Verse 7]
This is not a drill, this is not a bad dream
In a cow pasture, no one can hear you scream
Never break their stare, stay awake, stay aware
You're not in real danger till they grab your hair
[Verse 8]
Come back girl, now don't play hurt
If you don't want me starin', why you wearin' that skirt?
We can't be tamed and we can't be blamed
It's all your fault that we're inflamed
[Verse 9]
'Cause once, you were grody and grotty
Now you've got a body like a Maserati
Stroke my fur, make me purr
Hey, you wanted to be popular (Hit me!)
[Verse 10]
You're welcome, look where you are
You're welcome, come get your football star
You're welcome, you've joined the pros
Once we squeeze you, you'll stay squoze
[Verse 11]
You're welcome on my lap, welcome on my knee
Well, come on and get grabby in the grass with me
I got one last chance to save my ass
What was that move from my self-defense class?
[Verse 12]
I'll steal your heart like a thief, bring you sweet relief
Call me Wendy 'cause you'll never wonder where's the beef
They're a powder keg, so don't yell or beg
Stay friendly, then gently, accidentally sweep the leg
[Verse 13]
Oh, gross!
[Verse 14]
You're welcome, back up fool, you reek
You're welcome, well you smell like a sewage leek
You're welcome, wait dude, I'm pretty sure
This ain't mud, it's cow manure
[Verse 15]
You're welcome, it's everywhere
You're welcome, hold on, it's in my hair
You're welcome, hey girl, yeah, let's not dwell
On the smell, you can tell I can still be lovin' you well
[Verse 16]
Swell, no, I'll be lovin' her well
See you in hell, no, I'll be lovin' her well
No, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be
Lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin', lovin' her well
[Verse 17]
You're welcome
You're welcome
You're welcome
Written by: Kevin Murphy, Laurence O'Keefe
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