What You See

Talkin' 'bout a rock and roll love affair
I gotta dress real cool, gotta do my hair
I got some blue suede shoes and some pink peg slacks
Baby if looks could kill I’d be a heart attack
It ain’t got nothin' to do with a pose
I said I ams what I ams and a rose is a rose
Friends you cannot judge a book by the way its cover looks
What you see is what you get
Baby baby you ain’t seen nothin' yet
What you see is what you get
Baby baby just don’t you forget
You ain’t seen nothin' yet
I’m just a wham-bam grandstand rock and roll boy
Spinnin' like a top, let me be your toy
If I can make you dance if I can get you to sing
Then all the rest don’t mean a goddamn thing
Write me up put me down
Call me a poet, call me a clown
Friends you cannot judge a book by the way its cover looks
What you see is what you get
Baby baby you ain’t seen nothin' yet
What you see is what you get
Baby baby just don’t you forget
You ain’t seen nothin' yet
Everywhere I go people stop and stare
But I gotta look good gettin' there
Please take heed to my advice
Don’t you make me say it twice
If the music’s what matters then shut up and listen
Might be surprised at what you’ve been missin'
Don’t you know you cannot judge a book by the way its cover looks?
What you see is what you get
Baby baby you ain’t seen nothin' yet
What you see is what you get
Baby baby just don’t you forget
You ain’t seen nothin' yet