Debbie has a pretty face
But there are too many pictures
Of a 5-year old
She sits alone by the fireplace
Just in case her feet get cold again
She doesn't need anybody's help
She survived Ted Bundy
And some dirty knives
Lived in downtown by herself
And celebrated NYC life
She's got 'em bedroom eyes
She's got 'em bedroom eyes
Debbie acts like she doesn't care
There are so many pictures
Of her heart-shaped lips
Lately Bowie's been watching her
She's got them boys wrapped
'Round her fingertips
When she's fighting another line
It's a trance-like dance, it takes her anywhere
Like artists back in 1975
It's a long dark road
But it's a dream affair
She's got 'em bedroom eyes
She's got 'em bedroom eyes
Debbie acts like she doesn't care
And Bowie is watching her
Debbie acts like she doesn't care
Oh they're watching her
She's got 'em bedroom eyes
She's got 'em bedroom eyes
She's got 'em bedroom eyes
She's got 'em bedroom eyes