I’ve got the look !

Le clip de Rox­ette, “The Look” (1988).

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 a 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.
And she goes : na na na na na na na na.


Auteur : Lafontanelle

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