Fire
Was in her hair
She don't care
Peach
Pink lips
Yeah, everybody stares
You think you've seen her in a magazine
It's like she walked right out of your dreams
Black
Ray-bans
You know she's with the band
Passport stamps
She's cosmopolitan
Yeah she runs a place at Penny lane
Yeah you lucky if you're on her plane

From Tokyo
To Mexico
To Rio

That girl's a trip
A one way ticket
Takes you miles high
So high
'Cause she's got that one international smile
Catch her if you can
Yeah, she's so in demand
Takes you miles high
So high
'Cause she's got that one international smile

She's got that
Je ne sais quoi, you know it
So très chic
Yeah, she's a classic
But she's pole dancing so fancy free
Yeah, she dances to a O. B
'Cause she's the muse and the artist
Always leaves a jealous stardust
'Cause she's a little bit a "yolo"
And she's a little bit "oh no"

From LA
Miami
To New York City

That girl's a trip
A one way ticket
Takes you miles high
So high
'Cause she's got that one international smile
Catch her if you can
Yeah, she's so in demand
Takes you miles high
So high
'Cause she's got that one international smile

Please fasten your seatbelts
And make sure your champagne glasses are empty
We are now approaching the runway
So get ready for take off

That girl's a trip
A one way ticket
Takes you miles high
So high
'Cause she's got that one international smile
Catch her if you can
Yeah, she's so in demand
Takes you miles high
So high
'Cause she's got that one international smile