She walks the streets og our hometown Tall and tanned and lovely and young She passes daily by my window I smile at her but she doesn`t see But I know: There is no use When there`s a chance to win I lose Yeah I know: I`m invisible to her And when she walks you think she dancing And she`s got flowers in her hair She`s selling Miller and Bukowski And all the boys are going "Ahhh..." But I know: There is no use When there`s a chance to win I lose Yeah I know: I`m invisible to her