Il testo della 1999

She likes to rise early in the morning
She does her best to blow the cobwebs away
And if it's still light, maybe she'll skip breakfast
Hope that someone can throw a little stardust her way, yeah

Crossing the room the day after, night before nightmare
Pink blue eyes drink in the aftermath
The world's her oyster anything she chooses
This little girl doesn't know where her shoes is, yeah

Sixteen sweet chablis sham kisses
Seventeen nothing's whispered in her ear
Eighteen attempts on her best pair of knickers
1999 was a hell of a year

She likes to rise early in the morning
She does her best to blow the cobwebs away
And if it's still light, maybe she'll skip breakfast
Hope that someone can throw a little stardust her way, yeah

That must have been a night to remember
Shame she forgot