Shu-bi-dua - Titles From A Magazine lyrics

Like a virgin on the freeway of love
In a world of confusion
What she's searching is wild and crazy love
The lady's constantly cruisin'

She's got the body and the power of love
The object of my desire
She's naughty, naughty, in and out of love
She puts the heaven on fire

Saving all my love for you
My out of touch Caribbean Queen
All of me for all of you
Titles from a magazine
But it's, oh, so hard to tell
Just like the real thing

Mystery Lady
(Lady, yeah) , dancing in the street
I got my eye on you (Got my eye)
My blue jean baby, contagious centipede
(Ooh, ooh) no one's going to love ya

Saving all my love for you
My out of touch Caribbean Queen
All of me for all of you
Titles from a magazine
But it's, oh, so hard to tell
Yeah, it's, oh, so hard to tell

(Just like) Just like the real thing
(Just like) Just like the real thing, yo
(Just like) Just like the real thing
(Just like) Titles from a magazine

Saving all my love for you
My out of touch Caribbean Queen
All of me for all of you
Titles from a magazine but it's, oh, so hard
Saving all my love for you
(Saving all my love)
My out of touch Caribbean Queen
All of me for all of you
(All of me for all of you)
Titles from a magazine (yeah, yeah)
But it's, oh, so hard to tell

(Just like) Just like the real thing
(Just like) Just like the real thing, yeah
(Just like) Just like the real thing
(Just like) Titles from a magazine, yo