She's got eyes like diamonds,
Hair like twisted gold.
When she looks up to me,
I feel my [bad word] cold
Now,I don't care if people laugh (A-ha)
I'm in love with Steffi Graf

I watched her all last summer;
I watched her every day
She knew that I was with her,
She didn't have to say
She [bad word]  but she can't hide
She knows I feel deep down inside..

That Steffi is an angel
But she folds her wings
And walks like you and me
She's extremely good at tennis
On any kind of surface there might be

Clay or grass
She'll flay your [bad word] 
And when she hits that topspin second serve
I think I know the meaning now of love

Eastbourne never was a favorite
The outside courts were damp
She had a hamstring problem
And recurring muscle cramp

But she dug deep and won it just the same
My angel never lost a service game
But now, a shadow in the distance
girl with ponytails
Sixteen and full of hunger
The end of Steffi's trail
I can't wait for her defeat
I fetch a knife and take my seed

'Cause Steffi is a goddess
My love for her, it knows no bounds
I'd kill to make her happy,
Or just to get her through the early rounds

Kill or maim
It's just a game
But if I had another life, I'd chose
 [bad word] back as one of Steffi's shoes
'Cause Steffi is an angel
But she folds her wings
And walks like you and me