"Popular" lyrics
Jonathan Young, Brandon McInnis & Caleb Hyles Lyrics
"Popular"
(originally from "Wicked" musical)
Popular!
You're gonna be popular!
I'll teach you the proper ploys
When you talk to boys
Little ways to flirt and flounce
I'll show you what shoes to wear
How to fix your hair
Everything that really counts
To be popular!
I'll help you be popular!
You'll hang with the right cohorts
You'll be good at sports
Know the slang you've got to know
So let's start
'Cause you've got an awfully long way to go
Don't be offended by my frank analysis
Think of it as personality dialysis
Now that I've chosen to become a pal
A sister and adviser
There's nobody wiser
Not when it comes to...
Popular!
I know about popular!
And with an assist from me
To be who you'll be
Instead of dreary who-you-were... well, are...
There's nothing that can stop you
From becoming populer... lar
La la la la
We're gonna make you popular
When I see depressing creatures
With unprepossessing features
I remind them on their own behalf
To think of
Celebrated heads of state
Or especially great communicators
Did they have brains or knowledge?
Don't make me laugh!
They were popular!
It's all about popular!
It's not about aptitude
It's the way you're viewed
So it's very shrewd to be
Very very popular
Like me, me!
And though you protest
Your disinterest
I know clandestinely
You're gonna grin and bear it
Your new-found popularity
Let's go!
La la la la
La la la la
La la...
You'll be popular
Just not as quite as popular
As me!
La la la la
- AZLyrics
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- Jonathan Young Lyrics
album:
"Wicked Meets Metal" (2026)
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