The Look
Roxette

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.

Chorus:
She's got the look. (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 do for you
And I go la la la la la
She's got the look.

Fire in the eyes, naked to the t-bone
It's 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.

Chorus

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... (repeats)
She's got the look

Chorus

What in the world can make you so blue,
When everything I'll ever do I do for you
And I go la la la la

Na na na... (repeats)
She's got the look

She goes na na na... (repeats)
She's got the look (She's got the look)
(repeat to fade)