She´s ninety-eight pounds, working down at the Dairy Queen With an Ogilvy home perm and braces And he´s long haired, no job and just nineteen They got a baby on the way they´re off to the races.
In love, look at em´ go Now what in the world can go wrong Don´t tell them the odds, it´s best they don´t know If love was a plane, nobody´d get on.
At the Ivy at lunchtime in Beverly Hills The paparazzi are gathered outside ´Cause an actor and actress are havin´ lunch And according to extra and entertainment tonight.
They´re in love, now look at ´em go Now what in the world can go wrong Don´t tell them the odds it´s best they don´t know If love was a plane nobody´d get on.
Imagine now the pilot´s voice on the intercom
Right before we leave the ground Sayin´ folks thanks for flyin´ with us But there´s a six in ten chance we´re goin´ down.
But that´s the strangest thing about this emotion Even knowin´ our chances are small We line up at the gate with our tickets Thinkin´ somehow we´re different, I mean after all.
We´re in love. look at us go Now what in the world can go wrong To hell with the odds we´d rather not know If love was a plane nobody´d get on.