Baby baby, hello hello hello.... hello?
Yes I have a room, that is full of brooms But they're not for transportation

Just because I'm quick with a candlewick Doesn't make me an aberration

Yes I have a skirt that is made of dirt That I dug up from your garden

But just because I don't jive with your Puritan vibe I have to beg your pardon
 
Which is the witch Is it the girl who's a little unhitched?

Or the guy who looks like everyone else Fake phony freaky and rich!

If you want a better life, Abby, don't you even think twice

You don't have to be in this hypocracy, Gaga will set you free

When you're at the loom, feeling full of gloom I'll show you what we will weave

dress of gems with pumpkin stems, With wooden spoons for the sleeves

Then we'll grab a cat and make you a hat To replace that boring white thing

And we'll go outside when the moon is high So we can practice dancing

Brooma-broomama GaGaGa x2 Cat hat Meow x 9