I feel on the high heels of my leather boots
My fingers are on the trigger ready to shoot you down
We’re playing like kids but it’s such fun cause then it feels
As if we were much older with our fingers on the trigger
These are mine bottles of wine you’d better leave all your cares behind
My patterned flowered dress, looks like there’s going to be such a mess
Refrain
Shuffling barefoot on the concrete
Still I’m asleep in the deep
Looks like it is such a funny trip
Though artists almost ruined it
Who’s that boy riding on a bicycle
Dragging around his toy his girl’s got the doll
Where are they going to? Obviously to the zoo
It sounds like a brilliant idea, let’s follow them my dear!
Strings of pearls round my neck, I’m planting good words in your head
Now your hair has gone so wild, in blossom’s better than having two legs!
Refrain