Who's peeking out from over her keyboard
Looking at songs with laughter on AIR
Who's writing now to write one of her own
Nobody knows: It's Cindy

Who's writing down the rhymes of her ditty
Smiling if anybody would read
Who's trying hard to write down her ideas
Nobody knows: It's Cindy

And Cindy bakes real good pies
And she never tells you lies
And Cindy can't sing, she tries
But not too loud (but not too loud)
She's not too loud (she's not too loud)

And Cindy knows wormy guys
And they always tell her lies
And Cindy does like the rhymes
And sings them loud (and sings them loud)
She sings them loud (she sings them loud)

Who's tripping on her feet, it's not pretty
Hoping that there's nobody to see
Who's hoping now her comments are good ones
Now people know: It's Cindy!

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