It was half past dawn on a country road   In the heart of the summer   And I was so damn shy, I just watched the sky   As you laid me down in that field full of rye      Seventeen and I'd never seen    Never seen anything like you   And your hair was melting in the morning sun   Olivia, what's going on?      Chorus:   Hey, hey, good luck    Good luck Olivia   Hey, hey, good luck    Good luck Olivia      Hey, good luck    Good luck Olivia   Hey, hey, good luck    Good luck Olivia      By the way I'd feel in my Spanish heels    Walking up from the station   With your head flung back, and your shoulders tanned    You were queen of the street or something equally grand      You said the boys that you take on home    Only fancied your sister,   And they only ever loved you    Your tits and thighs    You lit another cigarette, and laughed 'till you cried      (Repeat Chorus)      Oh this little old town   Kicked us down   And turned it into a playground      When you taught me to look at the sky   When you walked like a ghost of the night   When you said you were born here    To prove to these people   Life, it do more then pass by      Olivia, I know it gets lonely sometimes      (Repeat Chorus)