Sing to the tune of Tony Basil's "Hey Mickey".  If it helps, you can imagine me singing it while wearing the cheerleading outfit.

Oh Ricky, you're so fine
You're so fine, you blow my mind, hey Ricky, hey Ricky
Oh Ricky, you're so fine
You're so fine, you blow my mind, hey Ricky, hey Ricky
Oh Ricky, you're so fine
You're so fine, you blow my mind, hey Ricky...

Hey Ricky
You've been pro since 16 and that's a little long
I think you've got the skills and a Griffin pick is wrong
Why can't we pick it right? So you can win us some games, Ricky

Cause you’re like the next J-Will, or maybe even Kidd
You're givin' me the chills, Ricky, please Ricky don't
Don’t let the ping-pong balls leave me with Thabeet, Ricky

Oh Ricky, what a pity, they don't understand
You take me by the heart when you pass with your left hand
Oh Ricky, you're so pretty, can't they understand
It's guards like you, Ricky
Ooh when you pass Ricky, shoot Ricky
Don't double dribble, Ricky

Hey Ricky
Now when we take you with the pick...who’s ever gonna know
Every time you move a little more talent you show
There's something you can use, so don't say no, Ricky

So come on and get to Sacto anyway you can
Anyway we pick you, you’ll be the man
Oh please Ricky, please don't leave me with Thabeet Ricky


Oh Ricky, what a pity, they don't understand
You take me by the heart when you pass with your left hand
Oh Ricky, you're so pretty, can't they understand
It's guards like you, Ricky
Ooh when you pass Ricky, shoot Ricky
Don't double dribble, Ricky