Hey, look out for that moving van
Driving down our streets
You better lock up your man
Before he meets

The new girl in town
Who just came on the scene
The new girl in town
Can't be more than sixteen
And she's got a way of makin'
A boy act like a clown
Wo-oo, wo-oo ,wo-oo, wo-oo
We don't know what to do
'Bout the next girl in town

The new girl in town
Seems to dance on air
The new girl in town
She's got the coolest hair
You better tell the homecoming queen
To hold on to her crown
Wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo
Or she's gonna lose it to
The new girl in town

She's hip, so cool
I'm gonna get her after school
And yet we'd like to be like her
'Cause she's the kitten
That the cats prefer

Ladies, step aside
The new girl in town
Has my guy on a string
The new girl in town
Hey, look she's wearing his ring
I can't stop crying and so
In my own tears I'm gonna drown
Wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo
'Cause he wants to rendezvous
With the new girl
We're kinda sad and blue
Yes, it's true girl
We'd like to say
To the new girl in town

The new girl in town
Wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo

From out of the blue girl
This town's in a stew girl
What a hullabaloo girl
She ain't just passing through girl
She's sticking like glue girl
To the man I though I knew girl
Wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo, wo-oo

Hey, look out for that moving van
Look out, look out, look out, look out
She was the new girl in town

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Wittman