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.
More the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue?
When everything I'll ever do I'll do it 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.
She's got the look.
She's got the look.
More than the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue.
When everything I'll ever do I'll do it 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
She's got the look.
She's got the look.
More than the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue.
When everything I'll ever do I'll do it for you
and I go: la la la la la
she's got the look.
na na na na na na na na
She's got the look.
na na na na na na na na
She's got the look.
She's got the look.
She's got the look.
More than the world can make a her so blue
When everything I'll ever do I'll do it for you
and I go: la la la la la