You look like a village girl to me nBut you stepped into my life from a magazine nYou were like a village girl to me nBut you walked into my life off the record machine nOh village girl, village girl nYes, you sure make me hotnnYou can't imagine all the things I'd do nIf I'd only get a night to share with you nIf I call you, tell me would you come, Baby nWould you try me and check out nHow good, how good I really am nnYou became a legend in my life nWhen I saw you in a picture topless, you were topless, Mama nOh yes, your music means a lot to me nBut your face and your body, they drive me crazy nThe only love that exists to me is sex nAnd thats what i'd like to share with you nMy imagination always runs away with you nWhen i'm with any of my girlfriends i imagine i'm with you nAnd the morning after when I had left yeah nThe only thing between us two would be the memory nJust one time, oh check how good, how good i really am