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One singular sensation
Every little step she takes
One thrilling combination
Every move that she makes
One smile and suddenly nobody else will do
Every little step she takes
One thrilling combination
Every move that she makes
One smile and suddenly nobody else will do
You know you'll never be lonely with you know who
One moment in her presence
And you can forget the rest
For the girl is second best to none, son
Oooh! Sigh! Give her your attention
Do I really have to mention
She's the one!
She walks into a room and you know
She's uncommonly rare, very unique
Peripathetic, poetic and chic
She walks into a room and you know
From her maddening poise, effortless whirl
She's the special girl strolling
Can't help all of her qualities extolling
Loaded with charisma is ma jauntily
Sauntering, ambling, shambler
She walks into a room and you know
You must shuffle along, join the parade
She's the quintessence of making the grade
This is whatcha call trav'lling
Oh, strut your stuff
Can't get enough of her
Love her, love her
I'm a son of a gun
She is one of a kind
One singular sensation
Every little step she takes
One thrilling combination
Every move that she makes
One smile and suddenly nobody else will do
You know you'll never be lonely with you know who
One moment in her presence
And you can forget the rest
For the girl is second best to none, son
Oooh! Sigh! Give her your attention
Do I really have to mention
She's the one!
One moment in her presence
And you can forget the rest
For the girl is second best to none, son
Oooh! Sigh! Give her your attention
Do I really have to mention
She's the one!
She walks into a room and you know
She's uncommonly rare, very unique
Peripathetic, poetic and chic
She walks into a room and you know
From her maddening poise, effortless whirl
She's the special girl strolling
Can't help all of her qualities extolling
Loaded with charisma is ma jauntily
Sauntering, ambling, shambler
She walks into a room and you know
You must shuffle along, join the parade
She's the quintessence of making the grade
This is whatcha call trav'lling
Oh, strut your stuff
Can't get enough of her
Love her, love her
I'm a son of a gun
She is one of a kind
One singular sensation
Every little step she takes
One thrilling combination
Every move that she makes
One smile and suddenly nobody else will do
You know you'll never be lonely with you know who
One moment in her presence
And you can forget the rest
For the girl is second best to none, son
Oooh! Sigh! Give her your attention
Do I really have to mention
She's the one!
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