Part 117: Bonus 4 (by Ze Pollack): Katrina in Love
There's really only one way to answer this question.
Boys?





If there's a prize for rotten judgement
I guess I've already won that
No man is worth the aggravation
That's ancient history, been there, done that!

Who'd'ya think you're kiddin'
He's the Earth and heaven to you
Try to keep it hidden
Boss, you know we see right through you
Girl, ya can't conceal it
We know how ya feel and
Who you're thinking of

No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no

Your cold heart beats
Know ya feel it, uh-oh

It's too cliche
I won't say I'm in love
I thought my heart had learned its lesson
It feels so good when you start out
My fangs are screaming
get a grip, girl
Unless you're dying to cry your heart out
Oh

You keep on denying
That you ain't all dead down inside
Baby, we're not buying
Tell us it's not bona-fide
Face it like a grown-up
When ya gonna own up
That ya got, got, got it bad

No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no

You know that's false
Check your pulse you're in love

I'll crush you all
I'm not falling in love

It don't take eyes to surmise
You're in love

You're way off base
I won't say it

She won't say it?

Get off my case
I won't say it

Boss, don't be proud
It's okay, you're in love

Oh
At least out loud,
I won't say I'm in love




