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