Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Verse 1
It can't be natural, it can't be sane,
the places in my mind goes when you show up at work Monday,
I try to be a good girl, push the pictures aside,
of you, me and one cubicle...
your lips, you eyes, your thighs,
my, my, my
Chorus 1
You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,
It hurts, lalala lalala
You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,
It hurts, lalala lalala
Verse 2
I gently punch in the numbers; your body's the keys,
By mid-morning break time, you're the biscuit, and I am the tea,
I try to be such a good girl - my lipstick all on straight,
You, me and one cubicle;
It's more than a woman like me can take,
Hey, hey.
Chorus 2
You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,
It hurts, lalala lalala,
You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,
It hurts, and I wanna touch it.
Instrumental
Chorus 3
You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,
It hurts, lalala lalala,
You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,
It hurts, and I wanna touch it.
Outro
What an apparition, trick now or true?
Did I hear correctly sir?
Were you asking me to sit on you?