Lletres: B-52s. Debbie.

Radio operator to the tower
Debbie's comin' in for a landin'
Oh, put your head between your knees
Caused by the vibrations of love
They're about to shake me to pieces

Shell-shocked supersonic blonde
Hyperphonic female
Dark sunglasses on
Everyone is here to see
Her all girl rock band

Vortex pulls me in, the vortex spits me out
Jet-eyed glitter child strappin' on a gold guitar
We witness the ultrasonic imploding exitation
Bodies exhausted in total elation

Shell-shocked supersonic blonde
Hyperphonic female
Dark sunglasses on
Everyone is here to see
Her all girl rock band

Oh, Debbie
Queen of the underground
Carrying her gold guitar
The show is over

My downtown baby, is headin' home
Singing a song, she's walkin' alone
She walking down the block
Now she's comin' my way
As our hearts and our dark sunglasses lock

Shell-shocked supersonic blonde
Hyperphonic female
Dark sunglasses on
Everyone is here to see
Her all girl rock band

Every day, every day
We're just a little bit wilder
Every day, every day
Ah, just a little bit tighter

Every day, every day
Ah, just a little bit wilder
Every day, every day
Take it a little bit higher