Another day in LA traffic But who should make the scene? It's the girl in the pink Corvette It's Angelyne Blonde hair and dark sunglasses She's the painted up Bad girl queen Billboard's gonna be fantastic Wait and see Oh Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Everybody's got fifteen minutes But she's gonna rule her own Wet dream An empire of gloss and plastic So supreme She got the money Who knows how Who cares Maniacal to the nth degree She hovers high above the sunset Royalty She's running from Poland Nobody know's her real age Got a little bit crazy But she's gotta make her fame Slip under the knife Strut into the thousand watt lights Pink satin sheets Stiletto pressed to the metal You'll know her name Oh Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa