the look

(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 cos 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: lalalalala, 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 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: lalalalala, she's got the look 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. And she goes: nanananana nanananana... nanananana... nanananana... 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: lalalalala, she's got the look What in the world can make you so blue when everything I'll ever do I'll do for you and I go: lalalalala, nanananana nanananana... nanananana... nanananana... She's got the look... nanananana nanananana... nanananana... nanananana... She's got the look... And she goes: nanananana nanananana... nanananana... nanananana... She's got the look... And she goes: nanananana nanananana... nanananana... nanananana... She's got the look...