She's blood flesh and bone No tucks or silicone She's touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound But somehow I can't believe That anything should happen I know where I belong And nothin's going to happen
Cause she's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so high Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
Thu, thu, thu She's so high High above me
First class and fancy free She's High Society She's got the best of everything What could a guy like me ever really offer She's perfect as she can be Why should I even bother
Cause she's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so high Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
Thu, thu, thu She's so high High above me
Cause she's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so high Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aprhodite
