She lives in the valley
Always walking thru wild woods
It's a kind of a curious thing
She's the jewel of the neighborhood
Doesn't anyone tell her
Don't know her name but i wish I could
And when she walks in golden parades
Or riding the train
Wherever she goes
And when she's walking home in the rain
Or having a shake
Heaven will know, heaven will know where she goes
There's something about that girl
I don't know, it makes me wonder
There's something about that girl
I just don't know, I have to meet her
There's something about that girl
I just don't know, there's something about her...
She lives by a palm tree
And her friends are the magic clowns
It's a kind of a curious thing
She's the jewel of the underground
Doesn't anyone see her?
She lives in this part of town
And when she walks in golden parades
Or riding the train
Wherever she goes
And when she's walking home in the rain
Or having a shake
Heaven will know, heaven will know where she goes
There's something about that girl
I don't know, it makes me wonder
There's something about that girl
The way she smiles, i have to meet her
There's something about that girl
It's in her so, it makes we want her
There's something about tht girl
I don't know
You have to know her...
You have to know her man...
She wakes you up in the morning... cool cool hot breath in yer face
It's like dewdrops
Aww no no no you got it wrong man, you got it wrong
See she's got that swing
It's an L.A. thing...
Swing girl swing
...you go cruising for that cat down the alley...
Swing girl swing