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...