Cheap Champagne Songtext
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She kept her feet on the ground
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
See how she moves through the city streets
V is for Victory
But have you seen the company she keeps?
What I've learned to come to expect
Well it's hard but in some respects
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
See how she moves through the city streets
V is for Victory
But have you seen the company she keeps?
What I've learned to come to expect
Well it's hard but in some respects
That when I look into her eyes
Y'know it never meant that much to me - Oooh
She kept her feet on the ground
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
We said 'You've changed,' she said 'You've not'
That's when I realized
I should have connected all the dots
How much of this world do we accept?
And just how much do we reject?
But when I look into her eyes
The question vanishes in front of me - Oooh
She kept her feet on the ground
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
Blew in then gone again
The photograph wouldn't fit into the frame
Well, where or when?
A destiny to fan the final flame
She kept her feet on the ground
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
Y'know it never meant that much to me - Oooh
She kept her feet on the ground
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
We said 'You've changed,' she said 'You've not'
That's when I realized
I should have connected all the dots
How much of this world do we accept?
And just how much do we reject?
But when I look into her eyes
The question vanishes in front of me - Oooh
She kept her feet on the ground
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
Blew in then gone again
The photograph wouldn't fit into the frame
Well, where or when?
A destiny to fan the final flame
She kept her feet on the ground
Her hair was a cloud that the sun illuminated
Cheap champagne all around
The jukebox predicted her song
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