Roxette -- 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.

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 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.