Flowers in her hair, she don't care

Peach-pink lips, yeah, everybody stares

You think you've seen her in a magazine

It's like she walked right out of your dreams.

Black ray-bans, you know she's with the band

Passport stamps, she's cosmopolitan

Yeah, she runs a place at penny lane

Yeah, you're lucky if you're on her plane.

From tokyo to mexico, to rio.

That girl's a trip,

A one way ticket

Takes you miles high, so high,

'cause she's got that one international smile

Catch her if you can

Yeah, she's so in demand

Takes you miles high, so high,

'cause she's got that one international smile.

She's got that, je ne sais quoi, you know it

So tres chic, yeah, she's a classic

But she's pole dancing so fancy free

Yeah, she dances to her own beat.

'cause she's the muse and the artist

Always leaves the trail of stardust

'cause she's a little bit of "yoko",

And she's a little bit of "ono".

From la, miami, to new york city.

That girl's a trip,

A one way ticket

Takes you miles high, so high,

'cause she's got that one international smile

Catch her if you can

Yeah, she's so in demand

Takes you miles high, so high,

'cause she's got that one international smile.

Please fasten your seatbelts and make sure your champagne glasses are empty

We are now approaching the runway, so get ready for take off.

That girl's a trip,

A one way ticket

Takes you miles high, so high,

'cause she's got that one international smile

Catch her if you can

Yeah, she's so in demand

Takes you miles high, so high,

'cause she's got that one international smile.