You Look so Good

It can’t be natural
It can not be sane
The places my mind goes
When you show up at work Monday
I try to be a good girl
I push the pictures aside
Of you and me in one cubicle
Your lips, your eyes, your thighs
My my my
You look so good
Ah-ah
It hurts
A na na na na na na
You look so good
Ah-ah
It hurts
A la la la la la la
I gently punch in the numbers
Your body’s the keys
By mid morning break time
You’re the biscuit and I am the tea
I try to be such a good girl
My lipstick all on straight
You and me in one cubicle
It’s more than a woman like me can take, hey, hey
You look so good
Ah-ah
It hurts
A na na na na na na
You look so good
Ah-ah
It hurts
And I wanna touch it
What an apparition
Trick now or true?
Did I hear correctly, sir?
Were you asking me to sit on you?