Lyrics: Bananarama. Pop Life. Outta Sight.

Good morning, happy dreamer
And tell me how are you
Feet on the ground
Just called to say, I'm in the mood

My car's parked out on the driveway
Are you free this afternoon
'Cause it's in need of attention
So I'll drop by would that be cool

The way that you do
What you want me to do
Makes me feel alright

The way that you drum me
The way that you bass me
It's outta sight
Outta sight, outta sight

I don't believe in wasting my time
So I'll move fast
This dream machine
Was built to last

So cruise on down my main street
'Cause I got nothing to hide
And polish up your engine
We're heading for overdrive

The way that you do
What you want me to do
Makes me feel alright

The way that you drum me
The way that you bass me
It's outta sight
Outta sight, outta sight

My car's parked out on the driveway
Are you free this afternoon
'Cause it's in need of attention
So I'll drop by, would that be cool

The way that you do
What you want me to do
Makes me feel alright

The way that you drum me
The way that you bass me
It's outta sight
Outta sight, outta sight