She's a model
She's on the cover of a magazine
She's my neighbour
The cutest one I've ever seen
She's knocking at my door
We get down on the floor
She says I'm Mr Right
We are just about to make out
Then I wake up
To the morning light
Sunday morning
Dreaming of another life
I'm her lover
She says she wanna be my wife
She says her man's a bore
She wants to move next door
She wants to share my home
They are just about to break up
Then I wake up
Just to hear them moan
They keep going
Well into the afternoon
Then he's leaving
She's about to take a walk soon
She's knocking at my door
Keeps coming back for more, more, more
She says don't ever stop
We are just about to get down
When the alarm sound
Wakes me up
Wakes me up
Wakes me up
Wakes me up
(Wakes me up)
