She likes to rise early in the morning
She does her best to blow the cobwebs away
And if it's still light

Maybe she'll skip breakfast
And hope that someone can throw
A little stardust her way, yeah


Crossing the room the day after
The night before nightmare

Pink blue eyes drink in the aftermath
The world's her oyster anything she chooses
This little girl doesn't know where

Her shoes is, yeah

Sixteen sweet Chablis sham kisses

Seventeen nothing's whispered in her ear
Eighteen attempts on her best pair of knickers
1999 was a hell of a year


She likes to rise early in the morning
She does her best to blow the cobwebs away

And if it's still light
Maybe she'll skip breakfast
And hope that someone can throw

A little stardust her way, yeah

That must have been a night to remember

Shame she forgot