Good Luck Olivia

it was half past dawn on the country road
 in the heart of the summer
 and i was so damn shy i just watched the sky
 as you laid me down in the field full of rhy
 seventeen and i've never seen
 never seen anything like you
 and your hair was melting in the morning sun
 olivia whats going on
 chrous:
 hey, hey good luck good luck olivia
 hey, hey good luck good luck olivia
 hey, hey good luck good luck olivia
 hey, hey good luck good luck olivia
 And the way i'd feel in my spanish heels walking up from the station
 with my head flung back and my shoulders tanned
 you were queen of the street or something equally grand
 you said the boys that you take on home only fancied you sister,
 and they only ever loved you for your tits and thighs
 lit another cigarette and laughed till you cried
 chrous:
 olivia you know it gets lonely sometimes
 chrous: