Flowers in her hair, she don't care
Peach-pink lips, yeah everybody stares
You think you've seen her in a magazine
It's like she walked right out of your dreams
Black Ray Bans, you know she's with the band
Passport stamps, she's cosmopolitan
Yeah, she runs the place like Penny lane
Yeah you're lucky if you're on her plane
From Tokyo to Mexico to Rio!
That girl's a trip
A one-way ticket
Takes you miles high, so high
She's got that one international smile
Catch her if you can
Yeah, she's so in demand
Takes you miles high, so high
She's got that one international smile
She's got that je ne sais quoi, you know it