Letras: Mark Owen. Jaywalker.

Yeah, jelly baby,
You got your pink stilettos on,
Studs in your vintage denim mini,
All over cosmopolitan

Hey, cherry soda,
With skull and crossbone on your arm,
Poses a face that's made in China,
They dig your pictures in Japan

Oh, my, she has a passion for electric,
Loves 5th avenue,
And blowing bubble chewing gum


Everybody loves her, she's so cool
Everybody wants to be her fool
Everybody knows her name but she's just my Jaywalker,
And I'm a fool for you

Come, jelly baby,
I'll put a diamond on your tongue,
I'll put a stone on your middle finger,
I'll make The Beatles sing our song.

Oh, my, she has a passion for a twinster,
Loves all things yellow,
She's getting high on marshmallows.


Everybody loves her, she's so cool
Everybody wants to be her fool
Everybody knows her name but she's just my Jaywalker,
And I'm a fool for you

Everybody loves her, she's so cool
Everybody wants to be her fool
Everybody knows her name but she's just my Jaywalker,
And I'm a fool for you

Jaywalker
Jaywalker
Jaywalker

Everybody loves her, she's so cool
Everybody wants to be her fool
Everybody knows her name but she's just my Jaywalker

Everybody loves her, she's so cool
Everybody wants to be her fool
Everybody knows her name but she's just my Jaywalker