Oh I know love is the name of the game
But what I'm feeling well it ain't the same
Whoa, whoa, whoa, you've got me on my knees
There ain't a doctor with a miracle cure to shoot inside of me

Oh the way she talks, the way she walks
The way she throws her hair when she walks down the city streets
It's a criminal offence (Oh yeah)
Oh her stiletto heeled strut could start a cardiac, oh that's a fact
She's a certified thief of hearts (Oh yeah)
She's the prettiest girl I've ever seen

More Than A Pretty Face, smoother than a slick black limousine
More than a pretty smile, anytime, any place, anywhere
(Oh you know what I mean)
Oh she's more (Yeah) more (Yeah)
oh, much More Than A Pretty Face

I know the symptoms and I've got them all
I need her affection before I stumble and fall
Oh deep down inside you know that it's a crime
Just you and me on the back seat honey, we could have a hell of a time

Oh the way she talks, the way she walks
The way she throws her hair when she walks down the city streets
It's a criminal offence (Oh yeah)
Oh her stiletto heeled strut could start a cardiac, oh that's a fact
She's a certified thief of hearts (Oh yeah)
She's the prettiest girl I've ever seen

More Than A Pretty Face, smoother than a slick black limousine
More than a pretty smile, anytime, any place, anywhere
(Oh you know what I mean)
Oh she's more (Yeah) more (Yeah)
oh, much More Than A Pretty Face


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