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Crossing Mathilda in black capris No chance you're gonna look at me Dented Honda and a dead-end job Wrinkled shirt and badge saying Bob Cause you're a Yahoo Girl and I know what that means You're a Yahoo Girl in hip hugger jeans Outside of the Java Cafe I could barely get outa your way Flying by in your shiny A-6 Carload of high-tech hippie chicks Cause you're a Yahoo Girl and I know what that means You're a Yahoo Girl in hip hugger jeans And the reality I can clearly see Its an irony that isnt lost on me I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo Girl I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo Girl I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo Girl I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo -- Girl Daydreaming on the 101 About the days that'll never come Cuz while Im thinking about us You're writing code in C++ Cause you're a Yahoo Girl and I know what that means You're a Yahoo Girl in hip hugger jeans And the reality I can clearly see Its an irony that isnt lost on me I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo Girl I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo Girl I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo Girl I'm a Yay-hoo and you're a Yahoo Girl (repeat & fade) |