I call her Bobblehead and she don’t complain
I think that must mean that she likes my face
She’s not a lyricist but she made a smoothie
She’s not a movie-maker, so there’s no movie
She’s my Bobble-Bobblehead Baby
She’s my Bobble-Bobblehead Baby
She’s my Bobble-Bobblehead Baby
And baby, she’s alright
She won’t tell me a single thing ’bout herself
She’s so mysterious, I think I’m in love
She’s got a kitty-cat, she loves it so fine
I love that kitty-cat, I wish it were mine
She’s my Bobble-Bobblehead Baby
She’s my Bobble-Bobblehead Baby
She’s my Bobble-Bobblehead Baby
And baby, she’s alright
Σtella's Greek-folk inflected pop sounds both vintage and subtly modern, like a lost gem sent from the magical nexus where 1966 meets 1986. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2022