Текст песни Oh Carol, Smokie

Well, I was out cruisin , gettin late and I was losin
When I saw you walking my way
So nonchalant I bet you get what you want but so do I
And I ain t losing today
Well your hips were swinging and your jeans were clinging
You were driving me out of my mind.
On a hot afternoon when there s nothing to do
You re not the sort of thing a fellow should find

So I pulled on over, tossed your hair off your shoulder
As you turned and you looked my way
Oh you would have died or you d have skinned me alive
It I d have said what I wanted to say
So, being polite, say