Roxette

Walkin' like a man,
hitting like a hammer,

she's a juvenile scam.
Never was a quitter.

Tasty like a raindrop,
she's got the look.

Heavenly bound
'cause heaven's got a number,

when she's spinnin' me around,
kissin' is a colour.

Her lovin' is a wild dog,
she's got the look.