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: Bb So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby. G C Bb 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: Bb So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby. G C Bb 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)
