The Chipettes: Now here's a riddle, here's a rhyme If she's the same how came she's different now The same old eyes but not the shine You know you're certain, but you're full of doubt Now here she comes, here she comes She's gonna have you at her beck and call Here she comes, here she comes When your resistance is impossible Suppose, who knows She's not above suspicion Is she, maybe On some kind of secret mission, better listen Somewhere, somehow There's still some pieces missing I sense, I feel Trust my institution don't rush into your decision Now here she comes, here she comes She's gonna have you at her beck and call Now here she comes, here she comes She's gonna have you at her beck and call Here she comes, here she comes When your resistance is impossible