She Uses Dippidy Do

She uses Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! (Verse 1) She wakes up in the morning, to get on with her day, Looks into the mirror, frowns on what she sees. Her hair's a little tangled, sticking out in every way, A sleepy mess of chaos, Her hair's a little tangled, a knotty, wild spree, She stares and starts to wonder, "What will it take today?" Grabs the trusty little jar she keeps beside the wall. With hopes of transformation, she scoops a dollop out, She knows this jar of gel will do the work to shape. It always makes her hair look great (Pre-Chorus) She reaches for the jar, sitting on the shelf, A silly little jar, but it always proves itself, She starts the work to transform, it’s the art her hair tells. she uses (Chorus) Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! (Verse 2) She smiles as she shapes it, her confidence restored, This silly little goo makes her love her hair once more. The name might make her giggle, but she’ll always know, When it comes to perfect mornings, it’s the secret to her glow. She smiles as she shapes it, her confidence restored, Each twist and turn of every strand feels like a sweet reward. This silly little goo makes her love her hair once more, It’s like a spark of magic, opening a brand-new door. The name might make her giggle, but she’ll always know, It’s the key to perfect mornings, and it lets her spirit show. With every swipe and smoothness, she feels her worries fade, A masterpiece of beauty that her own two hands have made. she uses (Chorus) Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! (Outro) So when the hair’s unruly, and you don’t know what to do, Just grab that jar of wonder — Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! She uses Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! (Verse 1) She wakes up in the morning, to get on with her day, Looks into the mirror, frowns on what she sees. Her hair's a little tangled, sticking out in every way, A sleepy mess of chaos, Her hair's a little tangled, a knotty, wild spree, She stares and starts to wonder, "What will it take today?" Grabs the trusty little jar she keeps beside the wall. With hopes of transformation, she scoops a dollop out, She knows this jar of gel will do the work to shape. It always makes her hair look great (Pre-Chorus) She reaches for the jar, sitting on the shelf, A silly little jar, but it always proves itself, She starts the work to transform, it’s the art her hair tells. she uses (Chorus) Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! (Verse 2) She smiles as she shapes it, her confidence restored, This silly little goo makes her love her hair once more. The name might make her giggle, but she’ll always know, When it comes to perfect mornings, it’s the secret to her glow. She smiles as she shapes it, her confidence restored, Each twist and turn of every strand feels like a sweet reward. This silly little goo makes her love her hair once more, It’s like a spark of magic, opening a brand-new door. The name might make her giggle, but she’ll always know, It’s the key to perfect mornings, and it lets her spirit show. With every swipe and smoothness, she feels her worries fade, A masterpiece of beauty that her own two hands have made. she uses (Chorus) Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it saves the day, Tames those wayward strands and keeps the frizz away. Dippidy do..de do..de do!, it’s magic in a jar, Turns a messy morning into feeling like a star. Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! (Outro) So when the hair’s unruly, and you don’t know what to do, Just grab that jar of wonder — Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do! Dippidy do..de do..de do!