1-2-3-4 Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer, she`s a juvenile scam. Never was a quitter, tasty like a raindrop, she`s got the look. Heavenly bound cause heaven`s got a number when she`s spinning me around, Kissing is a colour, her loving is a wild dog, she`s got the look.
She`s got the look. She`s got the look. What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue. When everything I`ll ever do I`ll do for you and I go: la la la la la she`s got the look.
Fire in the ice, naked to the T-bone is a lover`s disguise. Banging on the head drum, shaking like a mad bull, she`s got the look. Swaying to the band, moving like a hammer, she`s a miracle man. Loving is the ocean, Kissing is the wet sand, she`s got the look.
And she goes: na na na na na na na na
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