You can have it if you want, it`s on a plate
With southern fries and a salad dressed
Or, better still, undressed
And she`ll come microwaved and hot
Loving all the things you`ve got
And you will be everything you`re not
When she`s around
And she`ll be made in heaven,
in heaven, they said
That she`ll be made in heaven,
forever in your head
You can keep it if you want, or throw it away
She comes free with metallic paint and a three
year warantee
You can pull her on like a pair of jeans or
drink her down like the real thing
And she`ll have a mind to call your own
And she won`t wait to get you home
To get you home
And she`ll be made in heaven,
in heaven, they said
That she`ll be made in heaven,
forever in your head
She`ll make you fly, she`ll take you deep
When she comes walking in your sleep
But they made you a promise they
couldn`t keep
When they told you