1-2-3-4 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 

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. 
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

Roxette - The Pop Hits
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