Intro: verse 1 Maybe she's just another sweet thing Just a lookin' to go for a ride Lookin' to see what it's all about Before she can be satisfied Or maybe she's cool and still goin' to school And not lookin' for no man To write a book or make her cook Or hold her dishpan hands She could a duchess or even a dame Or a lady from over the hill Yes, come on honey what's the name of your thrill. We'll try to shake it Come on baby, let's climb that old hill. We're bound to make it Moon's high and I'm dry Come on verse 2 Ha-cha-ooh-la-la You know she's well endowed Ha-cha-ooh-la-la Nature of a clown Ha-cha-ooh-la-la Answer to a sailor's dream Ha-cha-ooh-la-la Make things what they seem Ha-cha-ooh-la-la Take me for what you will Solo: verse 3 Queen of Spades that ain't been played Though she knows she's well endowed Wiggly witch with a nervous twitch And the nature of a clown Back-street joy ride certified bona fide Answer to a sailor's dream Where her lonesome deeds are cherished To make things what they seem Oh you dreamer, sweet redeemer Take me for what you will Yes, come on honey what's the name of your thrill. We'll try to shake it Come on baby, let's climb that old hill. We're bound to make it Moon's high and I'm dry Come on