| The Look |
| (Look Sharp, 1988) |
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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 Chorus: 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 Chorus 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... |