I have a very good friend
The kind of girl who likes to follow a trend
She has a personal style
Some people like it, others tend to go wild
You hear her voice everywhere
Taking the chair
She's a leading lady
And with no trace of hesitation she keeps going
Head over heels
Breaking her way
Pushing through unknown jungles every day
She's a girl
with a taste
for the world
The world is like a playing-ground where she goes
rushing
Head over heels
Setting the pace
Running the gauntlet in a whirl of lace
She's extreme,
if you know
what I mean
Her man is one I admire
He's so courageous but he's constantly tired
Each time when he speaks his mind
She pats his head and says, "That's all very
fine
Exert that will of your own
When you're alone
Now we'd better hurry"
And with no trace of hesitation she keeps going
Head over heels
Breaking her way
Pushing through unknown jungles every day
She's a girl
with a taste
for the world
The world is like a playing-ground where she goes
rushing
Head over heels
Setting the pace
Running the gauntlet in a whirl of lace
She's extreme,
if you know
what I mean
You hear her voice everywhere
Taking the chair
She's a leading lady
And with no trace of hesitation she keeps going
Head over heels
Breaking her way
Pushing through unknown jungles every day
She's a girl
with a taste
for the world
The world is like a playing-ground where she goes
rushing
Head over heels
Setting the pace
Running the gauntlet in a whirl of lace
She's extreme,
if you know
what I mean
She's just one of those who always has to do
whatever she please
And she goes
Head over heels