My man's so debonair
Filthy rich
Feathers in his hair
Taking off
From where he stands
Loves his girlfriend

Drives around
Tells me to sit
In the middle
Closer to him
Taking off
We're bound to land
Kissed my lips
And holds my hand

Some boys tell stories
Some boys are cruel
Sometimes I worry
But I know he's better
Than the rest of them

My man without a care
Time to spend
Flying through the air
Taking off
From where he stands
Loves me truly

Some boys tell stories
Some boys are cruel
Sometimes I worry
But I know he's better
Than the rest of them

Drives around
Tells me to sit
In the middle
Closer to him
Taking off
We've left the ground
Kissed my lips
And holds my hand