I went to school with 27 Jennifers
16 Jenns, 10 Jennies, and then there was her


It's the sweet shine of,
Yeah, force of divine love
The blessed arrival of you


You might be the one that I've been seeking for
You might be the strange delightful



You might be the girly who shall end all girls

You might be the sweet unspiteful

I rode the bus with 27 Jennifers

15 Jenns, 10 Jennies disapproved of her

Yeah, get from my sight, man,

Gladness is a blight, and
Happiness stinks up the room