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I must've died and gone to heaven Cos it was a quarter past eleven
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On a Saturday in nineteen-nighty-nine
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Right across from where I'm standing on the dance floor she was landing
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It was clear that she was from another time
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Like some baby Barbarella with the stars as her umbrella
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She asked me if I'd like to magnetise
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Do I have to go star-trekking? Cos it's you I should be checking
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So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes
Chorus:
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She's just a cosmic girl
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From another galaxy My heart's at zero gravity
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She's from a cosmic world Putting me in ecstasy
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Transmitting on my frequency She's cosmic
Verse 2:
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I'm scanning all my radars cos she said she's from a quasar
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Forty thousand million light years away
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It's a distant solar system, I tried to phone but they don't list 'em
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So I asked her for a number all the same
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She said, step in my transporter so I can teleport ya'
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All around my heavenly body
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This could be a close encounter I should take care not to flounder
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Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face