You'd have to be an acrobat to touch her Where she can feel a thing You'd have to be a race car driver to catch up with him You'd have to be an astronaut You'd have to be a shrink You'd have to be an acrobat 'Cause where they go Where they go, nobody knows 'Cause where they go Where they go, nobody knows Nobody knows Nobody knows Nobody knows She throws out her feet he holds them He stands on her hands, trips him You'd have to be an acrobat to touch her You'd have to a saint You'd have to be race car diver 'Cause where they go Where they go, nobody knows