She’s been dancing in a topless bar   And she's doing well so far   She is working to earn her own dollar   ‘Cause the fortune teller didn't talk about stars      CHORUS   She has black and white eyes   A mind full of vintage squibs   She has black and white eyes   A mind full of cheering lives      She needs something   To keep her feet on the ground   ‘Cause when she's flying around   She never wants to come back down   She lost her smile in ’95   When she woke up on the back seat of a studded car      CHORUS      'think I lost her at 24   When she started to lock herself up behind the bathroom door      All along the white line   She can travel back in time   All along the white line      All along the white line   She can travel back in time   All along the white line      I’m on my way looking up today   Never mind if it could be worthing   Tuesday flies away