Sarina

Sarina, Sarina, Sarina
Gotta long-legged, short-skirted combination
Locked up in my head
She's gotta low-cut, well-built invitation
And she ain't the kind that jumps in bed (No shit!)
Her daddy's rich, yeah, but she ain't no bitch
She's cruisin' 'round in her fancy car
She's gotta look that makes all men cry Sarina...
Sarina, She's turnin' heads With the way she walks
Sarina, She makes all men cry, Sarina...
Well, all the guys know her They say
She'll bring you right to her knees
She says that's alright, it's been real nice
But you can't come home with me
Sarina, She's turnin' heads With the way she walks
Sarina, She makes all men cry, Sarina...
(Solo)
Well, she's here tonight
Things seem so right
For a chance to be alone
Will my dream come true
Spend my life with you
Tonight we're on our own
Sarina... Sarina...
Sarina She's turnin' heads With the way she walks
Sarina, She makes all men cry, Sarina...
Sarina, Sarina Talkin' 'bout Sarina
Sarina Sarina, I'm talkin' 'bout Sarina
Oh, Sarina, Sarina Sarina!