The Look (Live From Santiago 2012)

1-2-3-4 Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer, she's a juvenile scam Never was a quitter, tasty like a raindrop, she's got the look Heavenly bound cause heaven's got a number when she's spinning me around, Kissing is a colour, her loving is a wild dog, she's got the look She's got the look She's got the look What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you and I go la la la la la she's got the look Fire in the ice, naked to the T-bone is a lover's disguise Banging on the head drum, shaking like a mad bull, she's got the look Swaying to the band, moving like a hammer, she's a miracle man Loving is the ocean, Kissing is the wet sand, she's got the look And she goes na na na na na na na na