Lyrics:

Leaning on her fender, she's looking so conceited
Sexy way of walking like her engine's overheated

She's a little bit black, she's a little bit white
Her eyes will keep you burning in the middle of the night
That's right
She wants to be every boy's fantasy
She wants to be every teenage dream
She got Marilyn Monroe in her pocket
James Dean on her door
She wants to be every boy's fantasy and more

Early in the morning when the world's still dreaming
She dances in the silence to the beat of heavy breathing
She got rock 'n' roll dreams pumping through her veins
Late at night she's suddenly afraid
So afraid
She wants to be every boy's fantasy
She wants to be every teenage dream
She got Marilyn Monroe in her pocket
James Dean on her door
She wants to be every boy's fantasy and more
There's a fuse burning down inside
But late at night, late at night she cries

Marilyn Monroe in her pocket
James Dean on her door
She wants to be every boy's fantasy
Marilyn Monroe in her pocket
James Dean on her door
She wants to be every boy's fantasy
Marilyn Monroe in her pocket
James Dean on her door
She wants to be every boy's fantasy
Marilyn Monroe in her pocket
James Dean on her door
She wants to be every boy's fantasy