and she going where the lights are on
 She shaking obscene like a fucking machine
 and she's gone  gone  gone
 She cooking crack giving us heart attack
 and she living in a kooky show
 She open your mind for the millionth time
 and then go  go  go

 And she got everything she needs
 And she got pretty  pretty feet
 And she got flowers in her hair  yeah  yeah
 She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah
 She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah

 She shaking the scene outside, in between,
 and she rocking to the looney tunes,
 And she make love and swallow a dove
 in her room, room, room,

 She speeding away thru the city today
 and she living in a kooky show

 With show life, low life watching her
 go and then move, move, move,

 And she got everything she needs
 (Harmony and ecstasy yeah, yeah yeah)
 And she got pretty, pretty feet
 (Painted toes and soft, soft soles yeah, yeah, yeah)
 And she got flowers in her hair
 (Daffodils from windowsits)
 She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah
 She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah

 And she got everything she needs
 (Harmony and ecstasy yeah, yeah yeah)
 And she got pretty, pretty feet
 (Painted toes and soft, soft soles yeah, yeah, yeah)
 And she got flowers in her hair
 (Daffodils from windowsits)
 She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah
 She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah
 She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah