Alright!
Put your glasses on
Baby, I've been cutting coupons lately
And might I say that you are looking so fine, girl
We'll stay put until the crack of nine, little girl
At the cakewalk, just like Matlock

Shake it all night
Rock it like you're eighteen
Make it alright, busting back on the scene

Vendetta, vendetta!
Put your dentures in,
Sweet-talker, I just painted flames on my walker
I'll pick you up at 6 AM
We'll show off to our jealous friends
You'll wear lipstick, I'll wear Depends
At last we shall have our revenge
We'll stage dive from as high as we can climb
I hope that I don't bust my hip this time
I'll buy you anything less than a dime
At the rock show, like Barry Manilow

All hell can't stop us now
We shall have our revenge