90210

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 Oh, oh, yeah
 What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out
 Your lungs all day and night
 I can't control a girl like you
 And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
 I can't mold a girl like you
 In all designer to remind her
 You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
 Can't define her, can't design her
 In the 90210
 Oh, oh, ooh-ooh
 Yeah, yeah
 Oh, yeah, yeah
 What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out your lungs
 All day and night
 I can't control a girl like you
 And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
 I can't mold a girl like you
 In all designer to remind ya
 You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
 Can't define her, can't design her
 In the 90210
 The 90210
 The 90210
 Yeah
 Reverb on guitar plucks
 Cigarettes and Starbucks
 And her line of credit's high
 High as the line gets her that her credit card cuts
 So in love with the scene
 So in love with being seen
 Probably it's time to intervene
 But she doesn't care, so she keep the party goin' in the meantime
 'Til it's all over, she can't rewind
 If she gets a fix then she's fine
 I should probably hit her with the peace sign
 I'm fallin' for it each time
 Yeah, oh yeah
 Oh, oh
 Yeah, yeah
 And I can't find her, I can't find her
 In the 90210
 The 90210
 And I can't find her, I can't find her
 In the 90210
 The 90120