Oh, you're such a doll
That make-up gives you killer eyes
Now, let's paint the town
And cross our hearts and hope to die
Lady, you're looking fine
Don't worry
Baby, no need to hide
Go show 'em
Don't you know I love you just the way you are?
We don't need to change
Just turn and face the strange
We've got a patron saint, if we remember that:
We would make Bowie proud
Yeah, we would
Starman just landed down
We're shining
Oh, let's glam it up
That glitter sets your hair on fire
Every time I look
Your skirt's pulled up a little higher
Lady, you're looking fine
Don't worry
Baby, no need to hide
Go show 'em
They can call us crazy
I don't really care
It's a matter of opinion
We've got ours and they've got theirs
We're the lovers, not the fighters
'Practice what you preach'
Let's show them how it's done
And turn a painted cheek