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Vancha: She was afraid to come out of the locker
She was as nervous as she could be
She was afraid to come out of the locker
She was afraid that somebody would see

Vanez: One, two, three, four, tell the people what she wore

Vancha: It was an itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy, bitsy, teentie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
So in the locker she wanted to stay

Darren: Two, three, four, stick around we'll tell you more

Vancha: She was afraid to come out in the open
And so a blanket around she wore
She was afraid to come out in the open
And so she sat bundled up on the shore

Vanez: Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore

Vancha: It was an itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy, bitsy, teentie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
So in the blanket she wanted to stay

Larten: Two, three, four, stick around we'll tell you more

Vancha: Now she is afraid to come out of the water
And I wonder what she's gonna do
Now she is afraid to come out of the water
And the poor little girl's turning blue

Vanez: Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore

Vancha: It was an itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy, bitsy, teentie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
So in the water she wanted to stay

Darren: (From the locker to the blanket)

Larten:(From the blanket to the shore)

Vancha: (From the shore to the water)

Vanez: Yes, there isn't any more