Separates and lingerie Seven pairs of shoes Lots of Woolworth's makeup A pair of Black Watch trews
Your out-of-tune piano Sentimental photographs A million little memories A million little laughs
The wing on the aeroplane Has just caught on fire I say without reservation We ain't getting no higher
All you wanted from me All I had to give Nothing matters, you'll see When in paradise you live
The plane is diving faster We're getting near the ground Nobody is screaming No one makes a sound
It's a girl, Mrs. Walker, it's a girl It's a girl, Mrs. Walker, it's a girl (Mrs. Walker, it's a girl) it's a girl, Mrs. Walker, it's a girl (Mrs. Walker, it's a girl) it's a girl, Mrs. Walker, it's a girl