She's walkin' down the street

Blind to every eye she meets

Do you think you'll be the guy

To make the queen of the angels sigh?

She holds her head so high

Like a statue in the sky

Her arms are wicked and her legs are long

When she moves, my brain screams out this song

Sidewalk crouches at her feet

Like a dog that begs for somethin' sweet

Do you hope to make her see, you fool?

Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?

(I want you) Hello

(I need my baby) Hello