Back-Up Singers:Here we go!
Here we go!
Here we go! Keep it coming! Keep it coming, yo!
Here we go! (Go!)
Here we go! (Go!)
YAAAAAAAH!
Bart:Ah, another summer mornin',
I give myself a stretch and a yawnin'.
Jump outta bed and brush my teeth,
Hop in the shower, gonna make it brief.
Lather on up, rinse off the suds,
Comb my hair, slip on my cool duds.
Mirror, mirror, hanging on the wall,
Tell me who's the coolest of them all?
Mirror:Yo, Bart, tho' you're sometimes rude,
I must say it's you!
Bart:Thanks, dude!
Now on my skateboard, I do my travel.
Outta my way! I'm the King of the Gravel!
Lookin' around for a partner in crime,
Gettin' in trouble, havin' a good time.
Look all around, but no matter where
I ride or roll, love is in the air!
Back-up Singers:What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?(Go! Go! Go! Here we go!)
What's this word called "love"?(Here we go! Go!)
What's this word called "love"?(Here we go!)
What's this word called "love"?(Yaaaaaaaaaaah!)
Bart:The day is young, tryin' to have fun,
Watchin' lovebirds kissin' in the sun.
Where are my pals? It's really a drag
Everybody's smoochin' makin' me wanna gag!
Even the bluejays the swans and the sparrows.(Go!)
Man, Mr. Cupid's got huge huge arrows(Go!)
Stacked in his backpack ready to attack(Go!)
Shoot 'em through the heart, an' there's no turnin' back!(Go! Go! Go! Go!)
Young ones, old ones, every size and shape,
They've all got the fever, there's no escape.
Look at that park bench right over there.
Total gross-out, he's kissin' her ear!
Lucky for me, all my pals are strong,
We'll never give in, we'll never go wrong,
We'll never fall. Let 'em shove!
The Bartman's posse is immune to love!
Back-up Singers:Go! What's this word called "love"?
Go! What's this word called "love"?
Go! What's this word called "love"?(Go! Go! Go! Here we go! Go!)
What's this word called "love"?(Here we go! Go!)
What's this word called "love"?(Here we go! Go!)
What's this word called "love"?(Here we go! Go! Yaaaaaaaaaaah!)
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
[02:31.30
Wait a minute, woah! Horsey, woah!
What do I see? Do my eyes deceive me?
Move a little closer to those kids behind the tree.
Oh, no! Don't tell me! It can't be true!
My best friend, Milhouse: traitor to the crew!
He's holding hands, he's talkin' sweet
With that new little girl from across the street!
He's lost his cool, his brain's gone south!
He doesn't even care that she's a metal mouth!
Hey, come on, Milhouse, let's get the lead out!
Probably got me stuck as weird as I'll get out.(Here we go!)
What?! Okay, if that's the way you feel,
You'll never get me, the Bartman, a steal.(Here we go!)
I've learned a lot today, man, you know.
The park is gettin' dark, so, yo! Gotta go!
Back-up Singers:What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?
What's this word called "love"?