Well I met you in this cafe where you danced
And with your lovely sexy moves
You gave everyone a chance
It were not those moves
That made me go of this world
No , no the thing that really struck me
Were those golden curls
You've got beautiful curly hair
I like to slip it through my fingers
And throw it in the air
And the music it played on
And I couldn't know at that time
That soon things would go wrong
Dancing was the only thing you had
When it was time for me to wake up
It was your time to go to bed
And I only saw you dancing late at night
Then I forgot about my troubles
And everything seemed right
You've got beautiful curly hair
I like to slip it through my fingers
And throw it in the air
And the music it played on
But if I had an airline ticket
I wouldn't sing this song
Well I said now to myself : "well this is life ."
Then I found out about that something
That struck me like a knife
Cause when I looked upon the closet near the bed
I found those $ 1,99 , hair-curling-set
You've got fake curly hair
I'm gonna buy , myself some scissors
And cut it everywhere
Let the world know who you are
So you can stop thinking Hollywood
You'll never be a star
You've got fake curly hair
I'm gonna buy myself a microphone
And shout it everywhere
Let the world know who you are
So you can stop thinking Hollywood
You'll never be a star