Uh she works
in the cubical next to me
She looks like she just
stepped out of a magazine
She's got style she's got class
She's not just naughty
She's got legs for days
she got the body
She ain't the type
to give it up quick
She won't fall
for that every day stick
This may take a
little more time aha
I'm about to make er mine
And she doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
When she walks
oh man it's something to see
She's the object of
my grown man fantasy
She's got curves
she's got taste and she works it
Did I mention her face
She's damn near perfect
She ain't the type
to give it up quick
She won't fall for that
every day stick
This may take a
little more time aha
I'm about to make er mine
And she doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She makes my heart beat
like a big bass drum
All she has to do is
look my way and say something
She could be all
that I'll ever need
She'll all I ever wanted
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know
She shakes my nerves
and she rattles my brain
Her love could drive a man insane
I'll be wishin and wishin and
wishin and wishin and wishin
I'll be wishin
and wishin and wishin
But she doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
Oh oh oh ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh
She doesn't know ah ah oh oh