I first saw you.

You had on blue jeans.

Your eyes couldn't hide anything.

I saw you breathing

And I saw you staring out in space.

I next saw you, you was at a party.

Thought you was a queen, oh so flirty.

I came against.

Didn't say excuse.

You knew what I was doing,

We looked very fine 'cause we were leaving.

Like Saint Joan, doing a cool, cool jerk

Oh I want you, Oh I want you... like a kangaroo