She was a lonely type. Her heart can not disguise. Her passion... for life. She had a love for art (art). Painted pictures with her heart. She's One (she's one)...Of a kind.
Can you, can you, can you, come on. Yeah, that's right, yeah yeah. Can you, can you, come on. Can you check me out. Yeah, uh, uh huh. Come on. . There's something in the way you move.
There was a girl I knew, she was more the beautiful. She had a mind of her own five foot eight or more. She was a real wild child and nothing could hold her back.
Girl, we waited long enough, short dress is dangerous. Personality major plus, come back it up. When I think about you and me, red hot probably. Hey, baby, won't you set me free, can't get enough.
It's kinda funny. How life can change. Can flip 180 in a matter of days. . Sometimes love works in. Mysterious ways. One day U wake up. Gone without a trace.
I'm in a crowded room. I've been half asleep. Says the sister in uniform. Has everybody understood?. The listeners turn and nod. But I can see their fear, do they know more than me.
Something 'bout the way you move when you move. That I love, love, love. Something 'bout the way you talk when you talk. That I can't get enough. . Oh, the way you say it's a beautiful day.