Boy Oh Boy
She's so easy to fall for, but boy she's so hard to hold. She looks at you like the morning, you know you're gonna be hungry when you get home Her lips make the cherries and the berries and the apples look pale She could ask anything you would do anything no matter what you would obey
And she turns every room into a dance floor She turns and she sways and she spins And you stand still like a statue and you can't take your eyes off her skin Oh boy, you'd better slow it down, you're running on unsold ground She'll never slow down for you Oh boy, you'll never wear that crown, you're just one of one hundred clowns I know it's sad but it's true
Everything that she touches every word from her mouth turns to gold How can you ever get her right when she's all colors and you are grey and cold Keep looking up but she'll never ever look down Oh look at this part you've chosen, you're the desk of the queen She's the queen of the town And you wish you was in a movie
