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.
(chorus)
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.
(repeat chorus)
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: na na na na na na na na...
(repeat chorus)
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