See her picture in a thousand places
'cause she's this year's girl
You think you all own little pieces
of this year's girl

Forget your fancy manners,
forget your English grammar,
'cause you don't really give a damn
about this year's girl
Still you're hoping that she's well spoken
'cause she's this year's girl
You want her broken with her mouth wide open
'cause she's this year's girl
Never knowing it's a real attraction,
all these promises of satisfaction,
while she's being bored to distraction
being this year's girl

Time's running out She's not happy with the cost
There'd be no doubt, only she's forgotten
much more than she's lost

A bright spark might corner the market
in this year's girl
You see yourself rolling on the carpet
with this year's girl
Those disco synthesizers,
those daily tranquilizers,
those body building prizes,
those bedroom alibis,
all this, but no surprises for this year's girl
All this, but no surprises for this year's girl
All this, but no surprises for this year's girl