She's a porcupine She's a porcupine Not your cuddly kind Not the least refined She's a porcupine Save your Valentine Uninvited to the big soiree 'Cause she rubs the folks the wrong, wrong way Rough around the edges, you might say Nothing wrong with that is what I'd say Oh dear, oh my She's fine And I've always had a thick, thick hide And I think I've found her softer side She's a porcupine She's a porcupine Not your cuddly kind Not the least refined She's a porcupine Save your Valentine I respect the choices that you've made In return, accept the ones I've made All your views about diversity May be tested to the Nth degree Oh dear, oh my She's fine Unapologetic in her style But she grows on you, it takes a while She's a porcupine Not your cuddly kind Save your Valentine And your fine French wine She's a porcupine And I call her mine I'm not saying everything is smooth Truth be told it's almost never smooth She is gruffer than the folks in France But I know her in the ways you can't She's a porcupine, she's a porcupine She's a porcupine, she's a porcupine She's a porcupine Not your cuddly kind Save your Valentine And your fine French wine She's a porcupine And I call her mine