| Let the right one in, take the wrong one out |
| In a poor old world, that’s what it’s about |
| Took a million years, with it thousands more |
| She walked out evolutions door |
| She’s a winner, she cannot lose |
| Her body’s gracile, she’s the one you’d choose |
| You’ll shout and holler, and lose your voice |
| Her body’s gracile, you have no choice |
| Like the break of dawn, like the light of day |
| She’s got it all, can’t look away |
| She’s a winner, all around the world |
| Her bodies gracile, your chosen girl |
| She' a winner, she owns your soul |
| Her body’s gracile, and she’s in control |
| Ohh-ohhh yes |
| I said ohh-ohhh yes |
| Don’t have much sense, and I ain’t too smart |
| One thing I know, she stands apart |
| When I watch her walk, when I see her dance |
| My little brain, ain’t got much chance |
| She’s a winner, and it’s understood |
| Her body’s gracile, it’s more than good |
| She’s a winner, she’ll get away |
| Her body’s gracile, and she’s here to stay |