She's blood flesh and No tucks or silicone She's touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound But somehow I can't believe That anything should happen I know where I belong And nothin's going to happen
Cause so high High above me She's so lovely She's so Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite d-d-d-da da so high-- high above me
First class and fancy free She's High Society She's got the best of everything What could a guy like me ever offer She's perfect as she can be Why should I even bother
Cause she's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite She's so high High above me
She calls to speak me I immediately Cause what she says sounds so unreal Cause somehow I can't believe That anything should happen I where I belong And nothin's going to happen hey-hey yeah yeah
Cause she's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aprhodite oh yeh - yehh she's so high high above me