I first saw youYou had on blue jeansYour eyes couldn't
hide anythingI saw you breathing,
ohI saw you staring out in spaceI next saw youYou was
at the partyThought you was a queenOh so flirtyI came
againstDidn't say excuseKnew what I was doingWe looked
very fine'Cause we were leavingLike Saint JoanDoing
a cool jerkOh, I want youLike a kangaroo