Intro: Em7 F#m7 B7#5 Em7 F#m7 B7#5

          Em7
I must've died and gone to heaven 
             F#m7         B7#5 
Cos it was a quarter past eleven
     Em7                     F#m7 B7#5 
On a Saturday in nineteen-nighty-nine
       Em7                       
Right across from where I'm standing 
        F#m7               B7#5 
On the dance floor she was landing
       Em7                          F#m7 B7#5  
It was clear that she was from another time
          Em7            
Like some baby Barbarella 
       F#m7          B7#5 
With the stars as her umbrella
    Em7                      F#m7 B7#5 
She asked me if I'd like to magnetise
     Em7                      
Do I have to go star-trekking? 
       F#m7           B7#5 
Cos it's you I should be checking
       Em7                        F#m7 B7#5 
So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes

Chorus:
G#m7 - F#m7                 B7 - C#m7
        She's just a cosmic girl 
             G#m7 - F#m7
From another galaxy  
                    B7 - C#m7            
My heart's at zero gravity
                    G#m7 - F#m7     
She's from a cosmic world        
           B7  -  C#m7
Putting me in ecstasy
                   G#m7 - F#m7       
Transmitting on my frequency        
         B7 - C#m7
She's cosmic

Verse 2:
    Em7                    
I'm scanning all my radars 
     F#m7             B7#5  
Cos she said she's from a quasar
      Em7                      F#m7 B7#5  
Forty thousand million light years away
       Em7                  
It's a distant solar system, 
         F#m7                B7#5  
I tried to phone but they don't list 'em
     Em7                         F#m7 B7#5 
So I asked her for a number all the same
          Em7                    
She said, step in my transporter 
F#m7      B7#5  
So I can teleport ya'
Em7                 F#m7 B7#5 
All around my heavenly body
           Em7                  
This could be a close encounter 
      F#m7            B7#5 
I should take care not to flounder
Em7                    F#m7
Sends me into hyperspace, 
          B7#5 
When I see her pretty face