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)