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Posted: 11.12.2002 For my husband
We've been singing this back and forth to each other for days now, so I thought I'd share with the rest of the class.
Just because of what I wear Just because of how I act And how I fix my hair You think you can label me But don't you dare 'Cause I am not a bimbo! So I giggle when I talk So I wiggle when I walk I got extra body fat You gonna call me bimbo just for that? Just because my voice is high And my attitude is light It doesn't mean that I'm not serious I read Newsweek twice last night So why should I be The brunt of your jokes your mockery? When I am not a bimbo! I know how to work a Xerox machine, and it's really complicated. I know where the dipstick of my car is, you know when the engine is broken? I'm not stupid, I'm the opposite! Okay, I read my horoscope. But I don't always believe in it. I may be pruciferous. I may be vacuous. But I am not a bimbo. It has a negative connotation, or something. I am not a bimbo! So I dot my i's with hearts And I sleep with a teddy bear It doesn't mean that I'm not smart I know all about the ozone layer You see, I am not a bimbo! I used to watch SNL all the time until all the good people left, but I didn't remember this song. So I had to go look for it. What would we do with out the web? ¤ ¤ credit: Tom | 11.12.02 at 11:51 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
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