Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Miller
Performer
Nathan Tysen
Performer
Karen Olivo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Miller
Songwriter
Lyrics
Punch bowl
Crudités
Streamers stream
End to end
Cake sits
Jello-gels
Where the hell's
My boyfriend?
White gloves
Bouffant dress
Hair flipped
The latest trends
Clutch purse
Cultured pearls
Dressed to kill my boyfriend
You think you can run away?
Not like it's the first time
Gonna be hell to pay
You better come back crawling
Come back crawling
Dad almost bought the farm
Paying for my party
I should be on your arm
My guest of honor, now a goner
I'll go it alone
Just a minor snafu
Amazing the things
A new outfit can do
The belle of the ball
Is set to perform
Touch-up the makeup
And enter the swarm
Prom Queen
Flawless skin
Straight A's
Abstinence
Which means
In all ways
Does anyone doubt that I'm God sent?
You think I'm enjoying this?
Smile, laugh, and curtsy
You're really destroying this
No more chumming, guess who's coming
I'll make you settle down
Once I sink my claws in
Mom's got a wedding gown
And it almost fits me, that's what gets me
Sneak out the back
Though the party's begun
It's ruined, it's over
But this girl is not done
I'll show you what I'm not cut out for
What I can or cannot do
I'm on my way to the top of the ladder
And I'm on my way to the bottom of you
Pearls off
Gloves away
Gonna be hell to pay
I'm leaving Daddy
Against your will
First I'll find
And then I'll kill
My boyfriend
Writer(s): Nathan Tysen, Chris Miller
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