Girl With The Moustache

Girl with the moustache
 Driving off in her Mustang
 When she leaves she learns
 With her top lip she burns
 It's not her grace, it's not her race
 It's not her smile or her lifestyle
 It's in her head, in her head
 She's all she sees
 Moustached beauty
 For the girl with the moustache
 In her nest amongst the wealth
 When she leaps she turns
 With her sharp lip she burns
 She's in the know, she's in the know
 Connect and go, connect to go
 In your head, in your head
 She's all we see moustached beauty
 Girl with the moustache
 Driving off in her Mustang
 When she leave she learns
 With her top lip she burns
 She's in the know, she's in the know
 Connect and go, connect to go
 In your head, in your head
 She lets it bare
 Ring new affair with her hair
 Down the road and down to you and me
 And the further it grows
 Its left a stranglehold on you and me
 Within arms reach tangles up around deserted beach
 And the moment you stare
 It's obvious you're in underwear
 With the girl with the most stash
 Can't forget the girls with Mustangs
 When she leaves she learns
 With her top lip she burns
 With her top down she rolls
 With her hair loose she owns
 With her top lip she burns
 With another one she goes
 Watch out now!
 Girl with the moustache
 Girl with the most flash
 Girl with the most stash