Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
I went to a show last Saturday night
The band was doing their thing
The moshpit started, and then the crowd parted
And there was Kiki Dee
I knew this girl back in junior high school
When nobody gave her a look
Look at what we got, the girl got hot
Switched up and rewrote the book
Satin tights, boots so white
Leopard handbag out of sight
What used to mean a little, now means a lot
Oh my goodness, me
The girl got hot
Woah, woah (The girl got hot)
Woah, woah
The first thing I did when I got up the nerve
Was say, "Hey baby, what's up?" (What's up?)
She kept on dancing, refused my romancing
And that's when I fell in love
I stepped to the floor with her best friend, Jill
And tried to thicken the plot
The thing I finally found with these other girls in town
She got hot, and they did not
Hoh!
Satin tights, boots so white
Leopard handbag out of sight
What used to mean a little, now means a lot
Oh my goodness, me
The girl got hot
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah-nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Satin tights, boots so white
Leopard handbag out of sight
Regal feather in her feathered hair
Dash of rouge, buyer beware
What used to mean a little, now means a lot
Oh my goodness me
The girl got hot
Woah, woah (The girl got hot)
Woah, woah (The girl got hot)
Woah, woah (The girl got hot)
Woah, woah (The girl got hot)
Satin tights, boots so white (The girl got hot)
Leopard handbag out of sight (The girl got hot)
Regal feather in her feathered hair (The girl got hot)
Dash of rouge, buyer beware (The girl got hot)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
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