I love Adam Ant. OK, he's probably creepy and nasty now, but how can you not like these lyrics:
Every girl is a something girl
Every girl is a something girl
Every girl is a something girl
She's got something
If I had three wishes I know mine
I would not ask the stars to shine
I wouldn't ask for gems or pearls
I'd ask for the something girls
Every girl is a something girl
From the whites of her eyes
To the tip of a curl
Every girl sends a something boy
With that something
When this old world won't treat you right
You're not feeling yourself tonight
Think of someone you can do
Relax and let that something through
Every girl is a something girl
She's got she's got something
Don't forget the whistling. Too bad I can't do that at work.
Every girl is a something girl
Every girl is a something girl
Every girl is a something girl
She's got something
If I had three wishes I know mine
I would not ask the stars to shine
I wouldn't ask for gems or pearls
I'd ask for the something girls
Every girl is a something girl
From the whites of her eyes
To the tip of a curl
Every girl sends a something boy
With that something
When this old world won't treat you right
You're not feeling yourself tonight
Think of someone you can do
Relax and let that something through
Every girl is a something girl
She's got she's got something
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