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Ron: Hey Granger, go Granger, what do you know Granger?
Harry
I met Hermione down in old Hogwarts' School
Wearin' her black pointed hat.
She said, "Hello, we gotta go, you better put on your robes!"
Everybody:
Getcha getcha spellbooks, Harry! (Hey hey hey)
Getcha getcha spellbooks Ron! (Ron)
Mocha Chocalata frogga! (oh yea)
Muggle Lady Hermione!
Ron:
What What, What what
Mya:
ooh oh
Everybody:
Getcha getcha spellbooks, Harry! (Hey hey hey)
Getcha getcha spellbooks Ron! (Ron)
Mocha Chocalata frogga! (oh yea)
Muggle Lady Hermione!
Have you written your essay yet? (Ron and Harry) Say what?
Have you written your essay yet?
Ron: yea yea yea yea
Lavender: When I talk about boys and hair and makeup
She looks at me with a sigh.
Her spellbooks and homework and wand is all she needs,
Not boys, boys boys!
Chorus:
Everybody:
Getcha getcha spellbooks, Harry! (Hey hey hey)
Getcha getcha spellbooks Ron! (Ron)
Mocha Chocalata frogga! (oh yea)
Muggle Lady Hermione!
Have you written your essay yet? (Ron and Harry) Say what?
Have you written your essay yet?
Ron:
She comes through the hall with the stuffed bookbag.
Lets 'em know she bout the grades with a turn of the page.
Some Hogwarts girls just think I'm a bore,
But I know under that hairdo there's a lot more!
Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry
But not only is she cute, she's a smartie!
Wears polished shoes and follows the rules;
She's a smart witch from the Hogwarts' School!
Hey Granger, Go Granger, what do you know, Granger?
She drinks juice with house elves on her mind.
Her crusade, more important than her grades!
if you wanna Getcha Getcha freedom
Winky you should leave him!
So says Lady Hermione
Hermione... Brainy Hermione...Hermione...
Draco:
hey Hey Hey!
One look at her hair and my stomach moves
Color of mudblood in her veins!
Took Ron Weasley aside, nagged him till he cried
For more, more more!
::Music comes to a screeching halt! Harry whips around::
Harry: Ok, Who the HELL invited you into this song?
Draco: ::points at Directors:: They did.
Ron: Why'd you do THAT?
Directors: We needed him for variety. We can't all worship her.
Lavender: Fine! He can stay…but you're paying us hazard pay!
Lavender:
She has to go home for the holidays
Harry:
Livin' that old Muggle Life.
Draco:
But when she turns off to sleep memories creep,
Of Dum-ble-dor!
Everybody:
Getcha getcha spellbooks, Harry! (Hey hey hey)
Getcha getcha spellbooks Ron! (Ron)
Mocha Chocalata frogga! (oh yea)
Muggle Lady Hermione!
Have you written your essay yet? (Ron and Harry) Say what?
Have you written your essay yet?
Have you written your essay yet? (Ron and Harry) Say what?
Have you written your essay yet?
Muggle Lady Hermione!!!
Ooooo yes –ma'am!
