Twenty four hours of every day
I'd walk on glass just to hear you say
Gettin' it on is like a drug to me
I want you baby, can't you see
I'm crashed and I'm crushed and I'm stuck on you
I'd do anythin' that you want me to
I'd crawl on my knees just to get to you
I close my eyes and girl it's true
On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past ninety nine
Come on, be my
Twenty first century girl
All outrageous, quite contagious
Twenty first century babe
You got solar fire
Twenty first century girl
Sweet romancer, cosmic dancer
Twenty first century babe
Sha la la la girl
Kiss this, you're blowin' my mind
Never say never but I'm takin' my time
Girl to the world from the A to the Z
I fall for you so easily
Catch my breath 'cause I know too well
That I just can't control myself
Realize we synchronize
It's only when I close my eyes
On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past ninety nine
Come on, be my
Twenty first century girl
All outrageous, quite contagious
Twenty first century babe
You got solar fire
Twenty first century girl
Sweet romancer, cosmic dancer
Twenty first century babe
She's high on flyin'
Flyin'
Flyin'
You take me up, you set me free
(Flyin')
No time to breathe, just zero G
(High)
Still flyin'
(No gravity)
(Flyin')
She's flyin'
On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past ninety nine
Come on, be my
Twenty first century girl
All outrageous, quite contagious
Twenty first century babe
You got solar fire
Twenty first century girl
Sweet romancer, cosmic dancer
Twenty first century babe
Flyin'
Flyin'
Twenty first century
Sha la la la girl
(She's flyin')
Twenty first century babe
Sha la la la girl
Twenty first century babe
(Flyin')
Sha la la la girl
Twenty first century babe
Sha la la la girl
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