Beat Girl

She's nearly almost here

Digs all the modern gear

Cool, like a lager beer

Beat Girl

Tries anything for kicks

Lose you with the swinging hips

Mates with her pretty lips

Beat Girl

That's the beat girl feeding coins in the jukebox

Long white stockings and no make-up

Big wheel setting up the coffee pot

She makes like she's not over-concerned

With this extravagant attention

Keeps giving me the look like

I'm supposed to rate this chick high

Ploughs like a chicken run

Goes but it ain't no fun

Not unless you do the ton

Beat Girl

Drives in an old sedan

Drives all the way she can

Jives like a crazy man

Beat Girl

(I think I was stoned)

(In fact I was)