The Lovin' Spoonful - Barbara's Theme (From The Discotheque) lyrics

Well, you never can tell but you're looking so well That I gotta stop and say: 'How do you do?' I know it's a long shot but judging what she's got I'm hoping that my judgement's true. Hey girl, beautiful girl, can I look at your insides? Girl, wrapped up in fur, I'm just mad for your outsides. Mmm, that's what my inside says If only I could walk up and tell her But it seems so far from me to her And the ground is so unfamiliar. Well I wish that I knew 'cause I'd be in a stew If my little speech sounded like a phony line I know that it's doubtful 'cause she's heard a mouthful Of come on up and see me sometime. Hey girl, beautiful girl, can I look at your insides? Girl, wrapped up in fur, I'm just mad for your outsides.