LEARN LYRICS

Pretty sixteen
Beautiful sixties heroine
You wiggle
You're divine
When you dance
In Andy's eyes
Goodbye bebop
No longer on top
It's pop art
That dresses you
Down the drain
Popcorn and hula hoop
Dream of fame and fortune
Chic in Chanel, love and always glamour
At shows you pose and expose yourself
At 400 ASA you dare every pose
Fifty sixty
Born in '50
Sexy sixty
So exciting
Swoons
Naive, she believes all that Andy
That Andy says about her
That she's the most beautiful
Of all the models
Like an icon
Under the Nikon you spin
Head full of Velvet and Nico
Wants you far from Lou Reed
In East Village
We're all young
Take me, yellow cab
There where the legend comes from
Dream of fame and fortune
Chic in Chanel, love will always be glamour
I look at you in Polaroid and
You know time hasn't aged a bit
Fifty sixty
Born in '50
Sexy sixty
So exciting
Swoons
Naive, she believes everything they say
What they say about her
That she's the most beautiful
Of all the models
Flower power died on the dance floor
Electro, punk don't exist yet
Take the roll from rockers, we've changed eras
Rock rolls on rollers, pop is knocked up
Flower power died a noble death
New wave and techno don't exist yet
Go on, play your last role, the dandy's gone
But you still dance in Warhol's eyes
Fifty sixty
Born in '50
Sexy sixty
So exciting
Swoons
Naive, she believes everything they say
What they say about her
That she's the most beautiful
The most beautiful
Fifty sixty
Born in '50
Sexy sixty
So exciting
Swoons
Naive, she believes everything they say
What they say about her
That she's the most beautiful
Of all the models