Verse: F# Like the clothes, like the tan, like the way your shaped F# Your the kind of a girl I can tell you make it F# Your the kind of a girl I can tell your going nowhere. Your going nowhere. F# Like the lips, like the look, like the way you show F# Your the kind of a girl that I like ya know F# Your the kind of a girl I would say your going nowhere. Your going nowhere. Chrous: B So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby. G# C# B We can find a way to make it all ok. Yeah Verse: F# Like the stance, like the sky, like the way you shake it F# Your the kind of a girl that looks better naked F# Your the kind of a girl I would say is going nowhere. Your going nowhere. F# (Some strange Indian like chant) Chrous: B So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby. G# C# B We can find a way to make it all ok. Yeah Verse: F# Like the clothes, like the tan, like the way your shaped F# Your the kind of a girl I can tell you make it F# Your the kind of a girl I would say is going nowhere. Your going nowhere. F# (Repeate Indian Chant) F# (Fade Out)
