Weird-lookin' people, they seem all right Nobody's drivin' tonight Beautiful people (Beautiful people) Strangers that meet us, they seem all right Somebody tell me why, maybe tonight (Maybe tonight)
All I wanted was a photograph A picture disc, I think it fits
Eight days a week, twenty-five hours a day We're Stereo, Stereo (Superstars) Eight days a week, twenty-five hours a day We're Stereo (Superstars)
Beautiful people, they seemed all right Nobody's drivin tonight Beautiful people (Beautiful people)
All I wanted was their autograph A picture disc, one that fits
Eight days a week, twenty-five hours a day We're Stereo, Stereo (Superstars)