She could be the one - Nik Kershaw

Look at her, she meets your eye

She makes you laugh until you cry

She makes you want to go and get her

Don’t be stupid, that’s so sad

You’re old enough to be her dad

You’re old enough to know much better

There’s an angel over there

Bet you’d like to stroke her hair

Bet you’d like to get her wings off

Not a chance, no way Jose

What the hell will people say

What the hell will people think of you

So what are you gonna do?

Heart is thumping

So exiting

Spirit jumping

She could be the one

Do you want her?

She’s inviting

Do you wonder?

If she could be the one

There’s another, she’s alright

Maybe she would spend the night

Maybe she could be your saviour

Five feet eleven in her socks

She’d have to stand you on a box

Is that appropriate behaviour?

How bout her, she could be fun

Could boil your bunnies one by one

Best be careful how you choose her

And what exactly have you got

John Travolta you are not

What would she want with a loser like you

So what are you gonna do?