Bizzy Lizzy

(album: Whatcha Gonna Do? - 1981)

She wears tight blue jeans, drives a limousine, she lives at the top of my street
But here am I and my old jam jars, just trying to get a chance to meet
Bizzy lizzy, yes, she's so pretty, she sends me dizzy, bizzy lizzy

She rises each morning, at the crack of dawn, she's getting ready for the day
She runs a boutique, and she calls me a freak, I wouldn't have it any other way
Bizzy lizzy, yes, she's so pretty, she sends me dizzy, bizzy lizzy

When she's got the rhythm, man, I know I'm living, 'cause all I do is stand and stare
Like a moving bomb, baby, here I come, hitting it everywhere
Bizzy lizzy, yes, she's so pretty, she sends me dizzy, bizzy lizzy

She rises each morning, at the crack of dawn, she's getting ready for the day
She runs a boutique, and she calls me a freak, I wouldn't have it any other way
Bizzy lizzy, yes, she's so pretty, she sends me dizzy, bizzy lizzy

She sends me dizzy, bizzy lizzy
She sends me dizzy, bizzy lizzy
She sends me dizzy, bizzy lizzy