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  • 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
    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
    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.
    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
  • 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
    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
    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.
    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