Pink, pink tinkle
She could lead a parade
Pink, pink tinkle
Sell the most lemonade
Pink, pink tinkle
Hear her from miles away
Pink, pink tinkle
She could command a raid
She doesn’t have an inside voice
She doesn’t give us a choice
And if her name sounds ironic
It’s because she’s supersonic
Pink, pink tinkle
Screamed her way to the top
Pink, pink tinkle
Speaks bull in a china shop
Pink, pink tinkle
No shrinking violet
Pink, pink tinkle
Won’t be named diplomat
She always stands out in a crowd
She doesn’t even know she’s loud
And if her name sounds ironic
It’s because she’s supersonic
But late at night
She gets quiet
Whispers softly
I want to try it
And in the dark
She makes no sound
She holds my hand
As we go to town
Pink, pink tinkle
She could lead a parade
Pink, pink tinkle
Sell the most lemonade (x2)