Album : "Look Sharp", 1989. <br /> <br />1-2-3-4 <br />Walking like a man, <br />hitting like a hammer, <br />she's a juvenile scam. <br />Never was a quitter, <br />tasty like a raindrop, <br />she's got the look. <br />Heavenly bound <br />cause heaven's got a number <br />when she's spinning me around, <br />Kissing is a colour, <br />her loving is a wild dog, <br />she's got the look. <br /> <br />She's got the look. <br />She's got the look. <br />What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue. <br />When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you <br />and I go: la la la la la <br />she's got the look. <br /> <br />Fire in the ice, <br />naked to the T-bone <br />is a lover's disguise. <br />Banging on the head drum, <br />shaking like a mad bull, <br />she's got the look. <br />Swaying to the band, <br />moving like a hammer, <br />she's a miracle man. <br />Loving is the ocean, <br />Kissing is the wet sand, <br />she's got the look. <br /> <br />And she goes: <br />na na na na na na na na.
