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 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" 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-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na 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