See her picture in a thousand places   'Cause she's this year's girl   You think you all own little pieces   Of this year's girl   Forget your fancy manners   Forget your English grammar   'Cause you don't really give a damn   About this year's girl      Still you're hoping that she's well spoken   'Cause she's this year's girl   You want her broken with her mouth wide open   'Cause she's this year's girl   Never knowing it's a real attraction   All these promises of satisfaction   While she's being bored to distraction   Being this year's girl      Time's running out   She's not happy with the cost   There'd be no doubt   Only she's forgotten much more than she's lost      A bright spark might corner the market   In this year's girl   You see yourself rolling on the carpet   With this year's girl   Those disco synthesizers   Those daily tranquilizers   Those body building prizes   Those bedroom alibis   All this, but no surprises for this year's girl   All this, but no surprises for this year's girl   All this, but no surprises for this year's girl