I mustve died and gone to heaven Cos it was a quarter past eleven On a Saturday in 1999 Right across from where Im 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 Id like to magnetise Do I have to go star-trekking Cos its you I should be checking So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes
Shes just a cosmic girl From another galaxy My hearts at zero gravity Shes from a cosmic world Putting me in ecstasy Transmitting on my frequency Shes cosmic
Im scanning all my radars Well she said shes from a quasar Forty thousand million light years away Its a distant solar system I tried to phone but they dont list em So I asked her for a number all the same She said, step in my transporter So I can teleport ya All around my heavenly body This could be a close encounter I should take care not to flounder Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face
Shes just a cosmic girl From another galaxy My hearts at zero gravity Shes from a cosmic world Putting me in ecstasy Transmitting on my frequency Shes cosmic Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face...
Shes just a cosmic girl From another galaxy Transmitting on my frequency yeah cosmic, oh Cant you be my cosmic woman? I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl For the rest of time
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