Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes

Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Numbеr nine, number nine
Numbеr nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine
Number nine, number nine

I wish I could be a girl and that way you’d wish I could be your girlfriend, boyfriend…

If I were a girl, I’d be me
And if I were with you, I’d be free
And if I were a real girl
I’d understand the spaces between friends