V! I! C-K-Y!

The sound of her name makes the little kids cry

OHHHHHHHH!



Hey Vicky!

You're so so icky

Just the thought of bein' round you

Makes me oh, so sicky



Hey Vicky

Won't you please explain

How you get so much enjoyment

Outta causing kids pain?



A chick who's just plain mean

A sour sweet sixteen

She a fire-breathing dragon

In a pair of black jeans!



Oh! Oh! Oh!



Dont worry about forgetting my birthday was today mum and dad, its ok



What, forgot your birthday.

Wer'd never forget your birthday Tommy

Your birthday isn't until tomorrow



What!



Happy almost birthday Timmy



Hey Vicky

Would you tell us true

How we ever got the bad luck

To be stuck with you?



Oh, Vicky

Can we say one thing?

It's your super total yuckiness

That makes us wanna sing



Icky Vicky!

Ew! Ew!

Icky Vicky!

Ew! Ew!

Icky Vicky!