Below, you will find the lyrics for Arabella by Arctic Monkeys.
Arabella's got some interstellagator skin boots
And a helter skelter around her little finger
And I ride it endlessly
She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit
And when she needs a shelter from reality
She takes a dip in my daydreams
Chorus 1
My days end best when this sunset gets itself
Chorus 1
That little lady sitting on the passenger
Chorus 1
It's much less picturesque
The horizon tries
But it's just not as kind on the eyes
As Arabella
Just might have tapped into
Chorus 2
You can't be sure
Arabella's got a 70s head
But she's a modern lover, it's an exploration
She's made of outer space
And her lips are like the galaxy's edge
And a kiss the colour of a constellation
Falling into place
My days end best when this sunset gets itself
Behind
That little lady sitting on the passenger
Side
It's much less picturesque
Without her catching the light
The horizon tries
But it's just not as kind on the eyes
As Arabella
As Arabella
Just might have tapped
Into your mind and soul
You can't be sure
That's magic
In a cheetah print coat
Just a slip
Underneath it I hope
Asking if
I can have one of those
Organic
Cigarettes that she smokes
Rubs her lips
Round the Mexican coke
Makes you wish
That you were the bottle
Takes a sip
Of your soul, and it sounds like
Just might have tapped
Into your mind and soul
You can't be sure
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Alex Turner