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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, yeah What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out Your lungs all day and night I can't control a girl like you And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne I can't mold a girl like you In all designer to remind her You can't buy her, just her clothes, no Can't define her, can't design her In the 90210 Oh, oh, ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out your lungs All day and night I can't control a girl like you And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne I can't mold a girl like you In all designer to remind ya You can't buy her, just her clothes, no Can't define her, can't design her In the 90210 The 90210 The 90210 Yeah Reverb on guitar plucks Cigarettes and Starbucks And her line of credit's high High as the line gets her that her credit card cuts So in love with the scene So in love with being seen Probably it's time to intervene But she doesn't care, so she keep the party goin' in the meantime 'Til it's all over, she can't rewind If she gets a fix then she's fine I should probably hit her with the peace sign I'm fallin' for it each time Yeah, oh yeah Oh, oh Yeah, yeah And I can't find her, I can't find her In the 90210 The 90210 And I can't find her, I can't find her In the 90210 The 90120