Texty písní Frankie Avalon

Frankie Avalon

Beauty School Drop-Out

Your story's sad to tell

A teenage ne'er do well

Most mixed-up non-delinquent on the block

Your future's so unclear now

What's left of your career now?

Can't even get a trade-in on your smock

Beauty school drop-out

No graduation day for you

Beauty school drop-out

Missed your midterms and flunked shampoo

Well at least you could have taken time

To wash and clean your clothes up

After spending all that dough to have

The doctor fix your nose up

Baby, get movin' (Better get movin')

Why keep your feeble hopes alive?

What are you provin'? (What are you provin'?)

You've got the dream but not the drive

If you go for your diploma

You could join a steno pool

Turn in your teasin' comb

And go back to high school

Beauty school drop-out (Beauty school drop-out)

Hangin' around the corner store

Beauty school drop-out (Beauty school drop-out)

It's about time you knew the score

Well they couldn't teach you anything

You think you're such a looker

But no customer would go to you

Unless she was a hooker

Baby, don't sweat it (Don't sweat it)

You're not cut out to hold a job

Better forget it (Forget it)

Who wants their hair done by a slob?

Now your bangs are curled

Your lashes twirled

But still the world is cruel

Wipe off that angel face

And go back to high school

Baby, don't blow it

Don't put my good advice to shame

Baby, you know it

Even Dear Abby'd say the same

Now I've called the shot

Get off the pot

I really gotta fly

Gotta be going to that

Malt shop in the sky...

Beauty school drop-out (Beauty school drop-out)

Go back to high school

Beauty school drop-out (Beauty school drop-out)

Go back to high school

Beauty school drop-out (Beauty school drop-out)

Go back to high school