She's Strange

Straaaannnnggeee...
 Ow, fine lady
 Ow
 I like the way she walks
 I like the way she talks
 she turns me on with a special concern
 now I'm a different guy
 and I don't compare to many
 but next to her I'm plain ordinary
 Not many can see the light blue aura
 that surrounds the girl wherever in the world
 she's a 9, a 10 a 25th
 she's bittersweet and ...
 She's strange
 and I like it
 She's strange
 Just the way she is
 Strange
 Walking down the avenue
 She's strange
 Always doing something new
 She's the kind of person everybody knows
 She reeks distinction from head to toe
 She's my twilight zone, my Al Capone
 She's my rolling stones and my Ava Perone
 And I like it
 Yes I like it
 I like it
 The way she wears her hair
 And I like it
 Oh oh
 I like it
 In room 123, she elusive you see, like the invisible man in drag,
 and when you come to meet her, you'll never greet her, she'll be waving her skirt as a flag,
 Like the cold in October she'll take you right over,
 It's not mean to be facetious
 and that look in her eye says your the guy she plans to spend this evening with
 She's strange
 and I like it
 She's strange
 Just the way she is
 Strange
 Walking down the avenue
 She's strange
 Always doing something new
 No, No, No, No, No
 Knock me off my feet,
 Strange