Chorus:
Glory, glory, I'm a preppie
Glory, glory, I'm a preppie
Glory, glory, I'm a preppie
And nobody loves me more than
me!
Our alligator clothing gets
more baggy as you watch
And if the trousers fit, we
let 'em out another notch
We're always terrified we
might be strangled by the crotch
The preppie marches on
[Repeat Chorus]
We're Buffy, Huffy, Cuffy...
our nicknames are absurd
We're Biff and Binky, Wiff
and Winky, Skip and Chip and Furd
Wise I'd recall my real name...
it ' s something, dash, the third
But the preppie marches on
[Repeat Chorus]
So here's to all us preppies
and our guaranteed success
All credit to the preppie
'cause we won't take any less
We run your institutions,
which is why they are a mess
The preppie marches on
[Repeat Chorus]
© 1983 Oscar Brand
Marco Giunco |
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