Blondie — Nothing Is Real But the Girl

[Verse 1] Some days are all Mondays Sort of time on ice It seems like jet planes on snowed in runways under clear blue skies Who needs it? [Chorus] Nothing is real but the girl Nothing is real but her [Bridge] Money goes to money in a figure eight around me Money Who's going to love me if I liquidate and drown me? [Chorus] Nothing is real but the girl Nothing else feels solid [Verse 2] We believe in love We believe in little things like Heaven up above and seven It's a lucky number! We believe that something lives inside every thing there is Don't think about it much I mean it I believe it I believe it Wind down Put your mind down like your missing school You'll teach her to find out while your dying in your living room how much you need her [Outro] Nothing is real but the girl Only her eyes are solid Nothing is real but her Nothing is real but the girl