Girl In The Life Magazine

I fell in love with the girl in the picture,
that I used to keep...
Carried her round in the back of my pocket,
He was always with me...
I dreamed that I was a man of importance,
And she had a fancy for me...
That's when I'd dream she would call, crying her eyes out,
She had an obsession with me...
I was the love of her life,
and she was of mine,
Girl in the Life Magazine...

The first time we met in an aisle at the market,
She was staring at me...
I always knew we would share something special,
It was like chemistry
I fell in love from the moment I saw her,
I took her straight home with me..
And that's when I dreamed she'd stand right out of her picture,
She'd spend the whole evening with me...
Oh how she hated to go,
Back to her picture...
Girl in the Life Magazine...

All of my friends used to laugh,
Said I was certifiably mad...
'Til the day that she came and blew them away...
And asked me if i'd be her man
It seems that she went and fell in love with my letters,
She says she's been looking for me...
And so the story ends well, we end up together,
Girl in the Life Magazine.