I knew a girl named Nikki
I guess you could say she was a singing fiend
I met her in a hotel lobby
Singing nice with a magazine
She said, "How'd you like to waste some time?"
And I could not resist when I saw little Nikki stream
She took me to her castle
And I just couldn't believe my eyes
She had so many devices
Everything that money could buy
She said, "Sign your name on the dotted line"
The lights went out and Nikki started to stream
Oh, Nikki
The castle started spinning
Or maybe it was my brain
I can't tell you what she did to me
But my body will never be the same
Oh, her singing will kick your behind
Oh, she'll show you no mercy
But she'll sure enough, sure enough
Show you how to stream
Darling, Nikki
Oh
Woke up the next morning
Nikki wasn't there
I looked all over, all I found
Was a phone number on the stairs
It said, "Thank you for a funky time
Call me up whenever you wanna stream"
Oh, Nikki
Oh, oh
Aw, come back Nikki, come back
Your little Prince wanna stream, stream, stream, stream
stream, stream, stream, stream, stream