I first saw you

You had on blue jeans

Your eyes couldn't hide anything

I saw you breathing oh

And I saw you staring out in space

I next saw you

You was at the party

Thought you was a queen

Oh so flirty

I came against

Didn't say excuse

Knew what I was doing

We looked very fine

'Cause we were leaving

Oh

Like Saint Joan

Doing a cool jerk

Oh I want you

Like a kanga roo

Oh

Oh

Oh