Ar~abella's got some interstellar gator
Skin boots
And~ a hel~ter-skelter 'round her little finger
And I ride~ it end~lessly
She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit
And when she needs to shelter from reality
She takes a dip in my~ day~dreams
My~ days end~ best when
The sun~set gets~ itself~
Behind~~~
That~ little~ lady
Sitting~ on the passenger side~~~
It's~ much less~ pic~turesque~
Without~ her catch~ing~ the~ light~~~
The horizon tries~ but it's just not as
Kind~ on the eyes~~~
As Arabella~~, oh~
As Arabella~
Just might have tapped
Into~ your mind~ and soul~
You can't~~~
Be sure~~
Ar~abella's got a seventies head
But she's a modern lover it's an exploration
She's made~ of out~er space
And~ her lips are like the galaxy's edge
And~ her kiss the colour of a constellation
Fall~ing in~to place
My~ days end~ best
When the sun~set gets~ itself~
Behind~~~
That~ little~ lady
Sitting~ on the passenger side~~~
It's~ much less~ pic~turesque~
Without~ her catch~ing~ the~ light~~~
The horizon tries~ but it's just not as
Kind~ on the eyes~~~
As Arabella~~, oh~
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
Wraps her lips 'round the Mexican Coke
Makes you wish that you were the bottle
Takes a sip
Of your soul~~ and it sounds~~ like~
I just might have tapped
Into your mind~ and soul~
You can't~~
Be sure~~
This song is in English.