Jump Right to It

Gretchen: You better jump right to it,

Tell that boy how you feel.

Just get out there and do it,

It's not such a big deal.

Gretchen and the Fireside Girls: You've been waitin' all summer

Now it's time to reveal

You better jump, jump,

Jump right to it.

Gretchen: You've gotta step right up

You know he thinks that you're cute,

C'mon and bounce right up

Get off your patoot.

Gretchen and the Fireside Girls: This isn't the time

To be shy, coy, or cute.

You better jump, jump,

Jump right to it.

Ginger: Why you waiting, Isabella?

Why hesitating? He could be your fella.

It's been your predilection

To move in the direction

Away from the romantic

And into the semantic.

Fireside Girls: So it makes us somewhat frantic.

Gretchen: Go on and get it,

'Cause you're a real catch.

Hold your head high

Ginger: You can earn a new patch.

Fireside Girls: All summer long,

You sing the same tired song.

You better jump, jump,

Jump right to it.

You better jump, jump,

Jump right to it!