Lyrics:

Flowers in her hair, she don't care
Peach pink lips, yeah, everybody stares
(Ooh) You think you've seen her in a magazine
(Ooh) It's like she walked right out of your dreams

Black Ray-Bans, you know she's with the band
Passport stamps, she's cosmopolitan
(Ooh) Yeah, she runs the place like Penny lane
(Ooh) Yeah you lucky if you're on her plane

From Tokyo, to Mexico, to Rio

That girls a trip, a one way ticket
Takes you miles high, so high,
'Cause shes got that one international smile
Catch her if you can, yeah, she's so in demand
Takes you miles high, so high,
'Cause shes got that one international smile

She's got that, je ne sais quoi, you know it
So tres chic, yeah, she's a classic
(Ooh) Oh, she's footloose and so fancy free
(Ooh) Yeah, she dances to her own beat

'Cause she's the muse and the artist
Always leaves a trail of stardust
(Ooh) 'Cause she's a little bit of Yoko
(Ooh) And she's a little bit of oh no

From L.A., Miami, to New York City

That girls a trip, a one way ticket
Takes you miles high, so high,
'Cause shes got that one international smile
Catch her if you can, yeah, she's so in demand
Takes you miles high, so high,
'Cause shes got that one international smile

Please fasten your seat belts,
And make sure your champagne glasses are empty
We are now approaching the runway,
So get ready for take off

(She's got that international smile)
(She's got that one international smile)

That girls a trip, a one way ticket
Takes you miles high, so high,
'Cause shes got that one international smile
Catch her if you can, yeah, she's so in demand
Takes you miles high, so high,
'Cause shes got that one international smile