What is that, that
every girl needs to know
when everyone turns to look at her
but he's not
Chest up, dress on the floor
so that the boat rocks
The tiny signals are SOS for love
that smoke from the cigarette that I'm sending you
and the touch of the bare leg from under the table
yes, those are the small golden rules
How are you going to get him to look at him
and to get to his heart
when he doesn't notice you
and he thinks that it's God
Chest up, dress on the floor
so that the boat rocks