There's a beautiful girl that I really desire.
She wears lingerie but almost never strips.
And if I saw her on the street I'd lick my lips.
She smiles and smiles when she's thinking about food.
I just wish I knew what to say, but I just stare.
She lives in a catalog that sells women's wear.

I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret,
And I don't know what to do.
I know I exist if only she had a clue.

With a beauty mark and her own theme park,
I wonder if we can both breathe in the same air.
How happy would she be to know I ride a bicycle everywhere.
The way she speaks with that thick accent,
Makes it hard to understand every other word.
And she's a tease when she plays with her hair,
But she can move heaven and earth.

I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret.
I rub her photo on my face.
Each night I dream that she'll be on
My Space, she'll be on My Space.

I just want to be her sex slave.
It doesen't matter if I'm asleep or awake, its her I crave,
I crave, i crave I crave her so.
I wanna call her my Valentine,
But I'm gonna need a credit line,
And I'm broke as hell, broke as hell, broke as hell broke as hell.

I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret.
I get down on my knees in prayer.
That I'll hit the lottery and become a millionaire,
Become a millionaire.

I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret.
I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret.

And when I sent her a........birthday card,
I had visions of us walking down the aisle,
But I call from Scotland Yard.

I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret.
(I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret).
I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret.
(I'm in love with a model from Victoria's Secret).