She was afraid to come out of the locker She was as nervous as she could be
She was afraid to come out of the locker She was afraid that somebody would see
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini
So in the locker she wanted to be
Two, three, four, stick around, we'll tell you more
Soto e deru no ga iya na no
Atashi wa hato iri musume
Dareka ni miraretaku nai
Dareka ga kuru no mo iya
Two, three, four, ano ko wa nani wo kiteiru no?
Sore wa mizutama moyou no kiroi bikini no
Tsuteki na style sa
Ohatsu ni tsuketa bikini no style
Loka no mae de minna
Hitori, futari, san nin, hora hora, uwasa wo shiteiru yo
Now she's afraid to come out of the water
And I wonder what she's gonna do
Now she's afraid to come out of the water
And the poor little girl turnin' blue
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
It was an itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini
So in the water she wanted to swim
From the loka to the blanket
From the blanket to the shore
From the shore to the water
Guess there isn't anymore
Guess there isn't anymore
Guess there isn't anymore