Vanessa keeps me up
And makes want to drop
All the things I'm living for
Who-o-oh
It's not about green eyes
Nor even friendly thighs
Although these things seem
Very nice
Who-o-oh
Your tiny gap keeps me awake
And makes me wonder
It's not your lips I do believe
It's that little space between your teeth
I feel it's somewhat rare
No need to smell your hair
All I do is sit and stare
Who-o-oh
Please give me just one chance
To start a true romance
Vanessa, could we please
Be friends?