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 color
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