(c) Danielle K. Fluster
April 11th, 2002
Genre: No-Doubt-style, i.e. "Sunday Morning"
Drivin' down the Sunset Strip
Everybody's speakin' Spanish but one boy's Flip
Walk up to the boy with the Keroppi eyes
"Let me tell you, now, baby, what I despise
I hate the girls with the curls ~ turn the white boys on"
"Well, my dear, I'll be here when they're all gone"
Looks into my eyes, got a smile on my face
"Come, now, baby, let's get out of this place"
"What you got in mind?" is what I think
But he turns and says, "Just kidding, let me buy you a drink"
(Instrumental Break)
We're cruisin' in his car and he's using pick-up lines
But the only one I hear is "Baby, what's your sign?"
I laugh while I stare at his beautiful bod'
All that I am thinking is, "Man, he's hot!"
Maybe I'm just dreaming, or maybe I'm all right
But when it comes to being blind, man, he blocks my sight!
