You Look so Good

It can't be natural

It can not be sane

The places my mind goes

When you show up at work Monday

I try to be a good girl

I push the pictures aside

Of you and me in one cubicle

Your lips, your eyes, your thighs

My my my

You look so good

Ah-ah

It hurts

A na na na na na na

You look so good

Ah-ah

It hurts

A la la la la la la

I gently punch in the numbers

Your body's the keys

By mid morning break time

You're the biscuit and I am the tea

I try to be such a good girl

My lipstick all on straight

You and me in one cubicle

It's more than a woman like me can take, hey, hey

You look so good

Ah-ah

It hurts

A na na na na na na

You look so good

Ah-ah

It hurts

And I wanna touch it

What an apparition

Trick now or true?

Did I hear correctly, sir?

Were you asking me to sit on you?