| 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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