Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse 1

 It can't be natural, it can't be sane,

 the places in my mind goes when you show up at work Monday,

 I try to be a good girl, push the pictures aside,

 of you, me and one cubicle...

 your lips, you eyes, your thighs,

my, my, my

Chorus 1

 You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,

 It hurts, lalala lalala

 You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,

 It hurts, lalala lalala

Verse 2

 I gently punch in the numbers; your body's the keys,

 By mid-morning break time, you're the biscuit, and I am the tea,

 I try to be such a good girl - my lipstick all on straight,

 You, me and one cubicle;

 It's more than a woman like me can take,

Hey, hey.

Chorus 2

 You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,

 It hurts, lalala lalala,

 You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,

 It hurts, and I wanna touch it.

Instrumental

Chorus 3

 You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,

 It hurts, lalala lalala,

 You looked so good, aaah aaah aaah,

 It hurts, and I wanna touch it.

Outro

 What an apparition, trick now or true?

 Did I hear correctly sir?

 Were you asking me to sit on you?