Special F/X

(album: Just Gets Better With Time - 1987)

Special effects, special effects
Special effects, special effects

Your words of love are state of the art
Shoots a laser beam through my heart
And it comes as no surprise
Your personality is bigger than life

You've got those special effects, special effects
When it comes to love, girl
You've got those special effects, special effects

You've got it in your eyes
From your lips down to your thighs
Never seem such self esteem
No director on the movie screen

Could capture the special effects, special effects
You do things to my si-si-soul
Press it, you've got it

Kill the lights
It's showtime
Nearly
The girl's got to have some paper
Use it
Come on, baby

Special effects, special effects
You're the kind of woman for me, got to have you, baby
Special effects, special effects

You're standing out from the rest
You meet with every man's approval test
You speak your voice, I've got no choice
But you make do my leading lady

Lights, camera, action

Behind closed doors you blow my mind
You're a classic woman, always right on time
If I could capture on film the way you kiss
We'd be number one at the box office

You've got mental special effects, special effects
Like freebie coming at me
You've got those special effects, special effects
When it comes to love no one can touch it
You could win an Oscar with those

Special effects, special effects
You're my kind of woman, so, so, so special
Special effects, special effects
Use it, you catch all the eyes with your thighs

Special effects, special effects
Special effects, special effects
Special effects, special effects
Special effects, special effects