You had on blue jeans
Your eyes couldnt hide anything
I saw you breathing, oh
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
Didnt say excuse
Knew what I was doing
We looked very fine
cause we were leaving
Like saint joan
Doing a cool jerk
Oh, I want you
Like a kanga roo