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Written by:Robin Gibb, Maurice Gibb(1984) Lead vocals:Robin Gibb Album:Robin Gibb:Secret agent(1984) |
I got a story to relate. I’m sure you sympathize. There’s something quite peculiar about my baby’s eyes.
Well, she can see through any wall, and through the clothes you wear. It doesn’t matter where you go. So boy, you best beware.
I wish I was invisible, oh,then I’d be untouchable, ooh, having fun with all the girls, oh. Gonna have to hide her in a movie show, oh.
She’s got x-ray eyes, she’s got x-rays, she’s got x-ray eyes, oh no, she’s got x-ray eyes, she’s got, she’s got x-ray eyes.
She’s kind of supernatural, a human laserbeam, a magical phenomenon that penetrates my dreams.
And when I’m sleeping late at night dreaming in my bed, she comes to me with infrared eyes and sees inside my head.
I wish I was invisible, oh, then I’d be untouchable, oh having fun with all the girls, oh. Don’t let her sit beside you in a movie show, oh.
She’s got x-ray eyes, you can’t stand, she’s got x-ray eyes, oh no, she’s got x-ray eyes, you know she’s got you nude, she’s got x-ray eyes, oh no.
Ah-ee-ah…
I wish I had a time machine, ooh try another century, ooh. Now I am a prisoner, oh. But if I try to run, she’d turn me into stone, oh. She’s got x-ray eyes, she’s got x-ray eyes, she’s got x-ray eyes, yeah, she’s got x-ray eyes, oh no, she’s got x-ray eyes, oh no… |
