[Verse 1]
Maybe she's just another sweet thing
Just a-lookin' to go for a ride
Lookin' to see what it's all about
Before she can be satisfied
Or maybe she's cool and still goin' to school
And not lookin' for no man
To write a book or make her cook
Or hold her dishpan hands
She could a duchess or even a dame
Or a lady from over the hill

[Pre-Chorus]
Yes, come on, honey
What's the name of your thrill?
We'll try to shake it
Come on, baby, let's find that old hill
We're bound to make it
Moon's high and I'm dry, come on

[Chorus]
Ah-cha-ooh-la-la
She knows she's well-endowed
Ah-cha-ooh-la-la
Nature of a clown
Ah-cha-ooh-la-la
Answer to a sailor's dream
Ah-cha-ooh-la-la
Makes things what they seem
Ah-cha-ooh-la-la
Take me for what you will
[Instrumental Break]
(Blink)

[Verse 2]
Queen of spades, but ain't been played
So she knows she's well-endowed
Pretty little witch with a nervous twitch
And the nature of a clown
Backstreet joyride, certified, bonafide
Answer to a sailor's dream
Well-hung, knows some, digs the changes
To make things what they seem
Oh you dreamer, sweet redeemer
Take me for what you will

[Pre-Chorus]
Yes, come on, honey
What's the name of your thrill?
We're gonna shake it
Come on, baby, let's find that hill
We're bound to make it
Moon's high and I'm dry
Come on, come on

[Outro]
Ooh-ee-ah-cha-cha
Yippie-I-yep-I-ay
Ooh-ee-ah-cha-cha...