You got the style, you got the sense
That makes a man race til he's spent
That makes him twang like a guitar string
You hold the power and pain

I go to work, but I'm in late
I can't think or concentrate
My rocket ride will have to wait
I'm in a beautiful state

You got it, you got it, you got it, you got it, you got it,
You got the look I like, baby
You got it, you got it, you got it, you,
Well, you got it, you got the look I like

Help me baby this is like a film
The one that I don't wanna be in
I'm camera shy and I fluff my lines
And these are tell tale signs

I used to be a moment man
Had everything in my hands
But now I'm like a fireworks that's fizzed
I can't do the biz and the reason is-because

You got it, you got it, you got it, you got it,
You got it you got the look I like baby
You got it, you got it, you got it, you, well,
You got it, you got the look I like
You got the look I like
Got the look I like
You got the look by hook and crook
You got the look I like

[Repeat: x10]
You got it

You got the look I like baby
You got it, you got it, you got it you, well,
You got it, you got the look I like
Said, you got it, you got it, you got it,
You got it, you got it, you got the look I like baby
You got it, you got it, you got it you, you,
Well, you got it, you got the look I like

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Writer(s): NICK LOWE