Talkin' 'bout a rock and roll love affair I gotta dress real cool, gotta do my hair I got some blue suede shoes and some pink peg slacks Baby if looks could kill I'd be a heart attack It ain't got nothin' to do with a pose I said I ams what I ams and a rose is a rose Friends you cannot judge a book by the way its cover looks
What you see is what you get Baby baby you ain't seen nothin' yet What you see is what you get Baby baby just don't you forget You ain't seen nothin' yet
I'm just a wham-bam grandstand rock and roll boy Spinnin' like a top, let me be your toy If I can make you dance if I can get you to sing Then all the rest don't mean a goddamn thing Write me up put me down Call me a poet, call me a clown Friends you cannot judge a book by the way its cover looks
What you see is what you get Baby baby you ain't seen nothin' yet What you see is what you get Baby baby just don't you forget You ain't seen nothin' yet
Everywhere I go people stop and stare But I gotta look good gettin' there Please take heed to my advice Don't you make me say it twice If the music's what matters then shut up and listen Might be surprised at what you've been missin' Don't you know you cannot judge a book by the way its cover looks?
What you see is what you get Baby baby you ain't seen nothin' yet What you see is what you get Baby baby just don't you forgetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
