She Looks Like

	作曲 : Jagard, Ten Foot Pole
	She looks like the type of girl who could ride a dirt bike
	She looks like the type of girl who'd go wherever
	I like We could talk about
	Freud and motorcycle leather
	No matter what
	I say she'll laugh and think
	I'm clever
	And all I gotta do is get the guts to walk up and see
	If she's the type of girl who'd talk to me...
	She looks like the type of girl who could skate a half pipe
	She looks like the type of girl, who could win a cat fight
	And I bet she likes dogs and would never hurt a creature
	She'd snowboard so high that
	I almost couldn't reach her
	She'd never tell a lie and she'd leave her friends to be with me
	That's the way
	I bet it's gonna be...
	What if, what if, she ignores me?
	What if, what if she laughs?
	What if, what if she talks, like, like, like a valley girl?
	She looks like the type of girl who can play a guitar
	She looks like the type of girl who could be a pop star
	But she'll only sing for me in our room down in the basement
	Her parents won't insult me and her friends won't push replacements
	And everyone will know that we are meant to be
	Her eyes will light up she'll glow when we're together
	I'll never have to sulk and we'll laugh and play forever
	I guess I'll never know cuz
	I doubt that she would be
	The type of girl who'd wait for me

	zuò qǔ : Jagard, Ten Foot Pole
	She looks like the type of girl who could ride a dirt bike
	She looks like the type of girl who' d go wherever
	I like We could talk about
	Freud and motorcycle leather
	No matter what
	I say she' ll laugh and think
	I' m clever
	And all I gotta do is get the guts to walk up and see
	If she' s the type of girl who' d talk to me...
	She looks like the type of girl who could skate a half pipe
	She looks like the type of girl, who could win a cat fight
	And I bet she likes dogs and would never hurt a creature
	She' d snowboard so high that
	I almost couldn' t reach her
	She' d never tell a lie and she' d leave her friends to be with me
	That' s the way
	I bet it' s gonna be...
	What if, what if, she ignores me?
	What if, what if she laughs?
	What if, what if she talks, like, like, like a valley girl?
	She looks like the type of girl who can play a guitar
	She looks like the type of girl who could be a pop star
	But she' ll only sing for me in our room down in the basement
	Her parents won' t insult me and her friends won' t push replacements
	And everyone will know that we are meant to be
	Her eyes will light up she' ll glow when we' re together
	I' ll never have to sulk and we' ll laugh and play forever
	I guess I' ll never know cuz
	I doubt that she would be
	The type of girl who' d wait for me