She got it all, she got it all, she got it all in her pink bedroom
She drinks Coca-Cola with Valium
She got the blow dry, she got her eyes peeled
She got the lip gloss, she got the short shorts
He don't call, she sticks another pin in her doll
She got the tight jeans, seventeen magazine
And lets those fingers talk her into it
She got her records and they're all imports
She got her pension and your attention
It was a teen game now we're serious
It's all customized, don't get curious
Now they're drawing blood for the grown-up test
They say they got her future down at the desk
She got it all, she got it all, she got it all in her pink bedroom
Mother calls, she sticks another pin in her doll
Something crawls beneath her lily skin
She got her good looks, she got her yearbook
She got the tube top, she got the French heels
And puts it next to her stuffed animals
And her doll is so relieved, she's lost her innocence
She thinks all her boyfriends are so dumb
