Walking like a man

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. 
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. 

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.