| Looks so good, from her head to feet
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| to me so so sweet
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| Got a perfect ten, there ain’t no doubt
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| She’s the kind of girl you dream about
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| You know she’s got it — she’s got everything
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| She knows you want it — oh but you’ll never get a thing
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| Ooh what you’re doin', baby what she’s doin’to me
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| I’m head over heels, for that cover queen
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| Dressed to kill, this ain’t no game
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| needs a life of fame
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| And everywhere she goes, she’s the talk, she’s the talk of the town
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| She keeps it clean, but still gets around
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| Ooh, head over heels for the cover queen, ohh
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| Hey there cover queen, you know the time will come
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| Where you’re not laughin', neither one
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| 'Cos the pretty smile will have a brandnew face
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| Will come along to take your place
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| You know she’s got it, now she’s got everything
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| You know you want it, oh but you’ll never get a thing
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| Ooh what you’re doin', baby what she’s doin’to me
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| I’m head over heels, head over heels, for that cover queen
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| Oh every time I look at you, all I wanna do is get next to you
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| I see your face in a magazine, the best lookin’bitch that I’ve ever seen
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| I’m in love |