She picks me up when I am down
And with a smile she turns me round
When in a fix she helps me out
Yeah, I like having her around
And when the road is long
She makes a flask and comes along
We went to London, not to see the Queen
To buy a broken-down machine
When I’m on the verge of losing it
She says: "Well, just go out there and try and write a hit!
Don’t make it too long, just write a Pop song"
So this one’s for you ....
She makes me feel alright ...
When I’m on the verge of giving up
She tells me I haven’t given enough
Down on my luck, you pick me up
So this one’s for you ...