She's sparkling like a fresh glass of Perrier
She's happy like my birthday
My birthday, oui, tout à faitShe's like a dream
Salted caramel ice creamShe's bubbling like the water in my kettle
She's the sting in a nettle
The drummer in my metal bandShe's like a dream
Salted caramel ice cream
Oh, good, she's coming
Don't look up
I've got to do this
I've got to do it
I, I've got to do it, IShe's glistening
Like a fresh minted quarter
She's the splash in my water
She's so posh, mate, I called her m'amShe's like a dream
Salted caramel ice cream
Oh, good, she's coming
Don't look up
I've got to do this
I've got to do it
I, I've got to do it, I
I, I've got to do it, I
I, I've got to do it, I
