Sunday, she puts her shades away
Oh man, she's so popular
They're all telling her
Then drives to a party
Boys say, "she's so fabulous..."
"Have a drink with us"

They tell her "nine straight lines lead straight into her heart"
They tell her "nine of my lives will die before they ever gonna tear us apart"

Meet her at the hotel
Frambroise on the coolest summer days
She'll be waiting by the silver ashtrays
And while she sips beside you
Oh man, she's so popular
There's a letter waiting for her

What she wouldn't do to meet me, meet me, yeah-ee-yeah
What she doesn't see is she needs me, needs me, yeah-ee-yeah
What she wouldn't do yo meet me

They tell her "nine straight lines lead straight into her heart"
They tell her "nine of my lives will die before they ever gonna tear us apart"
And when you tell me there's another boy that breaks my heart
Nine of my lives will die before they ever gonna tear us apart
They tell her "nine straight lines lead straight into her heart"
They tell her "nine of my lives will die before they ever gonna tear us apart"
Ever gonna tear us apart!