She's pushing 5'6" In her saucony kicks She's got lips like a sofa And she's strawing down soda If the devil was a girl And she wore a yellow tee It would be a spitting image But that's okay with me She says, "I got something I think I really wanna tell ya I got something I think I really wanna show ya I got something I think I really wanna do right now" Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh She bought a seven inch It was pressed on white It was 'randy described eternity It's the flip of her hair It's the sound of her verbs It's the shape of her legs It's the way that she curses She says, "I got something I think I really wanna tell ya I got something I think I really wanna show ya I got something I think I really wanna do right now" Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh She says, "I got something I think I really wanna tell ya I got something I think I really wanna show ya I got something I think I really wanna do right now" Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I got something I think I really wanna tell ya I got something I think I really wanna show ya I got something I think I really wanna do right now Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh