I’m standing across the room from her
She looks like a goddess touched down to Earth
She moves, so I just see her back
I wish she’d turn around and make eye contact
I send this message, she replies: she kisses me with her eyes
She kisses me with her eyes

She moves, yeah, she moves me with her voice
She’s smoothe (She’s smoothe)
And classy like a Roll Royce
She motors by and traffic swerves
You’d need some racing slicks to handle those curves
She glances back as she glides by: she kisses me with her eyes
She kisses me with her eyes Yeah, she kisses me!
She kisses me She kiss me with her With her eyes…..

It used to send a jolt right down my spine If her eyes would look straight into mine
Now, it’s confidence that she supplies When she kisses me with her eyes
She kisses me with her eyes

I’m standing across the room from her
She looks like a goddess touched down to Earth
She floats across the floor, yeah, she’s a star
She lights up everybody at the bar
She sets heavenly bodies in my skies:
she kisses me with her eyes (Ahh-ahhh)
She kisses me with her eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahhh)
She kisses me with her eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahhh)
She kisses me with her eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahhh)
Yeah, she kisses me! She kisses me… Oh, she kiss me with her, with her eyes…..