text: Part I: International Smile
  Flowers in her hair, she dont care
  Peach-pink lips, yeah, everybody stares
   You think youve seen her in a magazine
   Its like she walked right out of your dreams
  Black Ray Bans, you know shes with the band
  Passport stamps, shes cosmopolitan
   Yeah, she runs the place like Penny Lane
   Yeah, youre lucky if youre on her plane
  From Tokyo, to Mexico, to Rio!
  That girl’s a trip
  A one-way ticket
  Takes you miles high, so high
  Cause she’s got that one international smile
  Catch her if you can
  Yeah, shes so in demand
  Takes you miles high, so high
  Cause she’s got that one international smile
  She’s got that je ne sais quoi, you know it
  So très chic, yeah, shes a classic
   Yeah, she’s footloose and so fancy free
   Yeah, she dances to a her own beat
  Cause shes the muse and the artist
  Always leaves a trail of stardust
   Cause she’s a little bit of Yoko
   And she’s a little bit of, “Oh no”
  From LA, Miami, to New York City!
  That girl’s a trip
  A one-way ticket
  Takes you miles high, so high
  Cause she’s got that one international smile
  Catch her if you can
  Yeah, shes so in demand
  Takes you miles high, so high
  Cause she’s got that one international smile
  Part II: Vogue
  What are you looking at?
  Vogue
  Vogue 
  Vogue
  Vogue 
  Cmon, vogue
  Let your body groove to the music 
  Hey, hey, hey
  Cmon, vogue
  Let your body go with the flow 
  You know you can do it
  Vogue
  What are you looking at?
  Vogue 
  Oooh, youve got to
  Let your body move to the music
  Oooh, youve got to just
  Let your body go with the flow
  Oooh, youve got to just
  Vogue