| Roxette! |
| 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.
|
| C'mon join the joyride everybody, get your tickets here...
|
| She says: Hello, you fool I love you.
|
| C'mon join the joyride.
|
| Join the joyride.
|
| She says: Hello, you fool I love you.
|
| C'mon join the joyride.
|
| Join the joyride, be a joyrider...be a joyrider...
|
| I know there's something in the wake of your smile.
|
| I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
|
| You've built a love but that love falls apart.
|
| Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
|
| Listen to your heart when he's calling for you.
|
| Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.
|
| I don't know where you're going and I don't know why, but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.
|
| Hold on tight, you know she a little bit dangerous.
|
| She's got what it takes to make ends meet
|
| the eyes of a lover that hit like heat.
|
| You know she's a little bit dangerous.
|
| Uh, just a little bit dangerous.
|
| Lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground.
|
| I wake up lonely, there's air of silence in the bedroom and all around.
|
| Touch me now, I close my eyes and dream away.
|
| It must have been love but it's over now.
|
| It must have been good but I lost it somehow
|
| It must have been love but it's over now.
|
| From the moment we touched 'til the time had run out.
|
| Yea, it must have been love but it's over now.
|
| It was all that I wanted, now I'm living without.
|
| It must have been love but it's over now.
|
| It's where the water flows, it's where the wind blows.
|
| Every time I see you oh I try to hide away but when we meet it seems
|
| I can't let go.
|
| Every time you leave the room
|
| I feel I'm fading like a flower.
|
| Every time I see you oh I try to hide away but when we meet it seems
|
| I can't let go.
|
| Every time you leave the room
|
| I feel I'm fading like a flower.
|
| Aug! |
| nananana na, nananana na...she's got the look.
|
| She goes: nana nana na na...she's got the look, she's got the look... |