She’s been dancing in a topless bar 
 And she doing well so far 
 She is working to earn her own dollar 
 ‘Coz the fortune tell her didn’t talk about stars 
 
 (chorus) 
 
 She has B&W eyes 
 A mind full of vintage squibs 
 She has B&W eyes 
 A mind full of cheering lives 
 
 She needs something 
 To keep her feet on the ground 
 ‘Coz when she’s flying around 
 She never wants to come back down 
 She lost her smile in ’95 
 When she woke up on the back seat of a studded car 
 
 (repeat chorus) 
 
 ‘think I lost her at 24 
 When she started to lock herself behind the bathroom door 
 
 All along the white line 
 She can travel back in time 
 All along the white line 
 
 All along the white line 
 She can travel back in time 
 All along the white line 
 
 I’m on my way looking up today 
 Never mind if it could be worthing 
 Tuesday flies away