Lyrics
The Chipmunks:
When doors slam in our sweet faces
And we're tired and sopping wet
We wear smiles even though we're wasted
That's the way of a cadet
When we have a brand new hairdo
With our eyelashes been curled
We look just like real cadets do
Simon:
We enjoy looking like fools
The Chipmunks:
We flip when our fella sends us flowers
Alvin:
We're coy when our fella starts to flirt
The Chipmunks:
Cadets just keep smiling for hours
Alvin:
Even when the guy is just a little squirt
The Chipmunks:
We're strictly cadet type females
And our future we hope will be
Selling all of these cookies we sell
And then giving all the money to the pet society