Jennifer's sorry She was misunderstood Yes, her mind can do anything But her body's no good (It just feels like a stone) Deep in the forest The wild birds do call Yes, I think I once heard them But I do not recall (Someday, I may go there, or that's what I'm told) Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba Jennifer's sorry But she just wants to feel Like the boy at the altar Dressed up in red silk