Intro:                      My feets were flying down the street just the other night When a Hong Kong special pulled up at the light What was inside man was just c’est magnifique I wanted to hold the bumper and let her drag me down the street Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you tonight Sometimes I spot a little stranger standing ’cross the room My brain takes a vacation just to give my heart more room For one kiss darling I swear everything I would give Cause you’re a walking talking reason to live Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you tonight Solo:                        Well now she might be the talk of high society She’s probably got a lousy personality She might be a heiress to Rockefeller She might be a waitress or a bank teller She makes the Venus de Milo look like she’s got no style She make Sheena of the Jungle look meek and mild I need a quick shot Doc knock me off my feet Cause I’ll be minding my own business walking down the street... watchout! Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you Ooh ooh I gotta crush on you tonight