Its not something that I plan
Or try to do
Its just the way that I am,
guess Im one of the chosen few
In the morning when I wake,
my coolness seems to take
And by the time I get to school,
theres no doubt about my clout
I am cool
When I walk I have a glide
Ive heard kids say
Lots of kids try to move like I move.
And imitate
I dont really think about it
Or consciously pursue
Theres no way around it,
you hear the talk in the halls
I was born cool
Isnt he cool, cool, cool
Isnt he hot, hot, hot
Can you believe all the coolness
He has got
Just the other day, I heard him sing
And he sounded like the blond guy, in N Sync
As humble as I try to be
It can be pretty tough
when I have all these eyes watching me
Theres no going out, with my family
The moment we walk in, heads begin to spin
Were collectively cool
Chorus
Cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool , cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool ,cool ,cool cool!