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Satellite Lyrics Artist(Band):Icehouse
Satellite, satellite She's got a wall full of pinups And magazine photos She teases her hair As she tries on the poses Just stands at the T.V. While she's filing her nails And sighs, "Maybe" And I am standing in line With the other stuffed toys While she's checking her diary And painting her toes Is Friday or Saturday night? Well, who knows? She says, "Maybe" And there's space junk inside her head And she's, she's somewhere out there Spinning like a Satellite, satellite Oh, dizzy, dizzy, darling When are you coming down? Satellite, satellite Well, she's studied the movies Ordered all the right clothes Is she modeling Gretta Garbo Or Maralyn Monroe? She can waste hours and hours With her friends on the phone They say, "Maybe" Leaves her lipstick and perfume All over the place Only sweets in the daytime Never wears the same dress She's in ecstasy now She's says, "Oo, that's the best!" I say, "Maybe" And there's space junk inside her head She's somewhere out there Spinning like a Satellite, satellite Space junk inside her head She's somewhere out there Space junk inside her head She's somewhere out there Spinnin' like a Satellite Oh, dizzy, dizzy, darling When are you coming down? Space junk inside her head She's somewhere out there Spinning like a Satellite Oh, dizzy, dizzy, darling When are you coming down? Space junk inside her head She's somewhere out there Spinning like a Satellite, satellite Oh, dizzy, dizzy, darling Space junk inside her head If you find some error in Satellite Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Mike Hack michaelmoval@aol.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Satellite The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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