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