I mustve died and gone to heaven
Cause it was a quarter past eleven
On a Saturday in 1999
Right across from where Im standing
On the dance floor she was landing
It was clear that she was from another time
Like some baby Barbarella
With the stars as her umbrella
She asked me if Id like to magnetize
Do I have to go star-trekking
Cause its you I should be checking
So she laser beamed me with her cosmic eyes
Shes just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My hearts at zero gravity
Shes from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
Shes cosmic
Im scanning all my radars
Well she said shes from a quasar
Forty thousand million light years away
Its a distant solar system
I tried to phone but they dont list em
So I asked her for a number all the same
She said, step in my transporter
So I can teleport ya
All around my heavenly body
This could be a close encounter
I should take care not to flounder
Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face
Shes just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My hearts at zero gravity
Shes from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
Shes cosmic
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Shes just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
Transmitting on my frequency yeah cosmic, oh
Cant you be my cosmic woman?
I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl
For the rest of time