Guess the Glam Rock song by the lyrics

Wham bam thank you ma'am

Plucked her eyebrows along the way, shaved her legs and then he was a she...

You've got the teeth of the Hydra upon you, you're dirty sweet and you're my girl

She keeps her Moët et Chandon In her pretty cabinet...

Now the man in the back is ready to crack As he raises his hands to the sky

You've got your hip swinging out of bounds And I like the way you do what you're doin' to me

Late that night I parked my car Staked my place in the singles bar

It's late September and I really should be back at school

Well, we got no class And we got no principals

"I thought you died alone a long long time ago"

So make a stand for your man, honey

I just like the things you do mmm

She took us on the carousel She made us smile and oh, how we laughed

You're so sweet You're so fine I want you all and everything just to be mine

And I think it's gonna be a long, long time

...and then later a movie, too and then home

Well, I like it I like it I like it

You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl

And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks & Sparks

I know your name is Rita 'cause your perfume's smellin' sweeter

Heartbeat, increasing heartbeat You hear the thunder of stampeding rhinos, elephants and tacky tigers

So don't take me home honey now Na na na na na na...

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?

You're so sheer, you're so chic Teenage rebel of the week

You better beware, you better take care You better watch out if you've got long black hair

She turns me on But don't get me wrong

Friends say it's fine Friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like rock and roll

Blue eyes, blue eyes How come you tell so many lies?

I had nothing to do on this hot afternoon But settle down and write you a line

I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me

So come alive. Come alive...

Wear a tall hat like a druid in the old days Wear a tall hat and a tatooed gown

Satellite's gone way up to Mars Soon it'll be filled with parking cars

Well I'm not the world's most physical guy But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine

I don't want to drink my whisky like you do I don't need to spend my money but still do

New York's a go-go and everything tastes right Poor little Greene

Well you can bump and grind it is good for your mind