She always carries a plastic bag
Filled with latest organic food fad
She´s in love with the fifties and god´s name is Elvis
You don´t have a chance, she thinks while she dances

They are more women than Chinese
She thinks of him and you, you as well
She has it all and plenty of choice
You don´t have a chance, she thinks while she dances

You´re just a young man
With a gun in his pants
If you want to know heaven
You better know hell
You don´t have a chance, she thinks while she dances

Don´t act too much the serious guy
Before loosing your head and falling in love
Before being an idiot, before getting old
You don´t have a chance, she thinks while she dances

She thinks while she dances
She thinks while she dances