Compositor: May Manão
Girl what's going on
For how long you've been shut?
You closed lots of doors
Your fingers and your voice
So go back behind
To 1999
You called your crush on the phone
To ask him out
He called you a chatter
Your grandpa was harsh
Your mama was harsher
I'm glad time passes by
And now it's time
To make that kid alive
It let you down
You kept back
Even though you're
Kind of blabbermouth
Bit by bit
Became stony, soundless and solitaire
Chatty chatty Kathy, chatty Kathy
It's time to speak your mind and hearth
Mend the mess, shine bright
Well you are a sunshine silver tongued
And with it will conquer the world
Chatty chatty Kathy, chatty Kathy