She walks the streets og our hometown

Tall and tanned and lovely and young

She passes daily by my window

I smile at her but she doesn't see

But I know:

There is no use

When there's a chance to win I lose

Yeah I know:

I'm invisible to her

And when she walks you think she dancing

And she's got flowers in her hair

She's selling Miller and Bukowski

And all the boys are going "Ahhh..."

But I know:

There is no use

When there's a chance to win I lose

Yeah I know:

I'm invisible to her