Isn´t it ironic, don´t you think?

I must've died and gone and to heaven
Cos it was a quarter past eleven
On a saturday in 1999
Right across from where I'm standing
On the dance floor she was landing
It was clear that she was from another time
Like some baby Barbarella
With the stars as her umbrella
She asked me if I'd like to magnetise
Do I have to go star-trekkin
Cos it's you I should be checkin
So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmiccont./...I'm scanning all my radars
Well she said she's from a quasar
Forty thousand millionlight years away
It's a distant solar system
I tried to phone but They don't list 'em
So I asked her for her number all the same
She said, step inmy transporter So I can teleport ya
All around my heavenly bodyoh, This could be aclose encounter
I should take carenot to flounder
Sends me into hyperspace,when I see her pretty face
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
Transmitting on my frequency yeah cosmic, oh
Can't you be my cosmic woman?
I need you, I want you tobe my cosmic girl
For the rest of time

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