International Smile sing and play along

Flowers in her hair, she don't care.

Peach pink lips, yeah, ev'rybody stares.

You think you've seen her in a magazine.

It's like she walked right out of your dreams.

'Cause Black Ray Bans;

you know she's with the band.

Passport stamps;

she's cosmopolitan.

'cause Yeah, she runs the place like Penny Lane.

and Yeah, you're lucky if you're on her plane.

From Tokyo to Mexico

to Rio.

York City.

That girl's a trip.

A one way ticket

takes you miles high (so high) 'cause she's got that one international smile.

Catch her if you can.

Yeah, she's so in demand,

takes you miles high (so high) 'cause she's got that one international smile.

"Je ne sais quoi," hair, you know it.

So très chic, yeah, she's a clasy sic.

You Oh, she's footloose, and so fancy free.

It's Yeah, she dances to her own beat.

'Cause she's the muse and know the art the ist;

always leaves a trail of staridust,

'cause she's a little bit like "Ohny no"

and she's a little bit you're O her no.

From L.

A., o Miami, co

to Ri to

York City.

That girl's a trip.

A one way ticket

takes you miles high (so high) 'cause she's got that one international smile.

Catch her if you can.

Yeah, she's so in demand,

takes you miles high (so high) 'cause she's got that one international smile.

national smile.

(She's got that

international smile.)

That national smile.