Kanga-Roo

I first saw you
You had on blue jeans
Your eyes couldn’t hide
Anything
I saw you leaving, oh I saw you staring out in space
I next saw you
You were at the party
Thought you was a dream
Oh so flirty
I came against
Didn’t say excuse
Knew what i was doing
We looked very fine
As we were leaving
As we were making
What we were making
Saint joan
Doing a cool jerk, hey
Oh, i want you
Like a kangaroo
Yes yes yes yes, oh oh …
Sydney