Karaoké Lady Grinning Soul David Bowie

She'll come

She'll go

She'll lay belief on you

Skin sweet with musky odor

The lady from another grinning soul

Cologne she'll wear

Silver and Americard

She'll drive a beetle car and beat you down at cool Canasta

And when the clothes are strewn

Don't be afraid hey hey of the room

Touch the fullness of her breast

Feel the love of her caress

She will be your living end

She'll come

She'll go

She'll lay belief on you

But she won't stake her life on you

How can life become her point of view?

And when the clothes are strewn

Don't be afraid hey hey of the room

Touch the fullness of her breast

Feel the love of her caress

She will be your living end

She will be your living end

She will be your living end

She will be your living end

She will be your living end

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh