Hey (hey-hey-hey)
Up above our nation
there's a field of stars
and i know you want to fly there
far from your rusted out car
So you search the neighborhood
actually the neighborhood bar
and you try to be gentle
with the mortal men we are
Look at you lonely lady
tired of the nightclub yet?
Hey (hey-hey-hey)
bachelorette
hey (hey-hey-hey)
bachelorette
All across our nation
ocean blue to ocean green
women come down from misty mountains
just to bring me to my knees
None of these lonely ladies
realize what they met
Hey (hey-hey-hey)
bachelorette
hey (hey-hey-hey)
bachelorette
Up above your table
a star called lonely me
and the clock above the bar there
approaching that fateful three
Up above our nation
look at your sexy stars
they would never take the time now
to shine upon your rusted out car
All you lonely ladies
looking for capulets
Hey (hey-hey-hey)
bachelorette
hey (hey-hey-hey)
bachelorette
hey (hey-hey-hey)
bachelorette