Look at her, she meets your eye She makes you laugh until you cry She makes you want to go and get her Don’t be stupid, that’s so sad You’re old enough to be her dad You’re old enough to know much better
There’s an angel over there Bet you’d like to stroke her hair Bet you’d like to get her wings off Not a chance, no way Jose What the hell will people say What the hell will people think of you So what are you gonna do?
Heart is thumping So exiting Spirit jumping She could be the one Do you want her? She’s inviting Do you wonder? If she could be the one
There’s another, she’s alright Maybe she would spend the night Maybe she could be your saviour Five feet eleven in her socks She’d have to stand you on a box Is that appropriate behaviour?
How bout her, she could be fun Could boil your bunnies one by one Best be careful how you choose her And what exactly have you got John Travolta you are not What would she want with a loser like you So what are you gonna do?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
