I first saw you

You had on blue jeans

Your eyes couldn't 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



Didn't 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