Abba - Head over Heels      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