Lyrics:

She's the face on the radio
She's the body on the morning show
And she's there shaking it out on the scene
And she's the colour of a magazine

And she's in fashion
She's in fashion

She's employed where the sun don't set
And she's the shape of a cigarette
And she's the shake of a tambourine
And she's the colour of a magazine

And she's in fashion
And she's in fashion

Oh, and if she tells you 2 is 1
Then 2 is 1 my love
Oh, and if she tells you, you should know
Then you should know my love

She is strung out on a TV dream
And she's the taste of the gasoline
And she's as similar as you can get
To the shape of a cigarette

And she's in fashion
And she's in fashion
And she's in fashion (the sunshine will blow my mind)
(and the wind blow my brain)
And she's in fashion (the sunshine will blow my mind)
(and the wind blow my brain)

I said, the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
I said, the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
I said, the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
The sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
I said, the sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain
Sunshine will blow my mind
And the wind blow my brain