She’s drumming in the woodsnShe is sitting in a treenShe’s drumming in the woodsnShe is looking at me… wicked!nShe’s drumming in the woodsnShe is sitting in a treenI’m gonna climb that treenShe’s looking angry at menLooking angry at anyonenWhen she’s drumming in the woodsnShe downbeats the bush…nFoxy L.A.R.A.!nShe’s drumming in my headnThe beat of my heartnOffbeat, upsetnShe’s drumming with the bones of the body of minenShe kiscks my skinnAll serpentinenFoxy L.A.R.A. nShe’s got soulnThat’s not bad for a black-eyed girlnOh yeah, she’s got a lot of soulnWicked and foxy, she has it allnNot bad, not bad for a black eyed girl LARA - come onn