Safety pins holding up the things,
That make you mine.
About your hair, you needn’t care,
You look beautiful all the time.

Shine, shine, shine on
Yes
Won’t you shine, shine on

Your magazines,
of people at the seams,
But you still read.
I must admit, I don’t believe in it,
But I see how you get sucked in.

Shine, shine, shine on
Yes
Won’t you shine, shine on
(Sha la la la)
Shine, shine, shine on
Yes
Won’t you shine, shine on

Because you’re not done

Why do you bite the
hand that feeds you?
Why do you
Why do you bite the hand
that feeds?
(You)

Shine, shine, shine on
Yes
Won’t you shine, shine on
(Sha la la la)
Shine, shine, shine on
Yes
Won’t you shine, shine on

Safety pins holding up the things,
That make you mine.
About your hair, you needn’t care,
You look beautiful all the time.