I only wanna see the. I only wanna see the kinda girl you are. I only wanna see the I only wanna see the kinda girl you are. I first heard you on the radio, and felt my heart explode. No other choice I heard a voice and fell in love with you. From Saint Bartholomew's to Gloucester Avenue no one can do what you do. I thought you were American. I thought you were American. Then I saw you in a centre fold. You were looking cold in just an artfully positioned piece of mistletoe. Mentally dressing you, I wanna rescue you and make you mine all mine. I thought you were a miracle. I thought you were a miracle. I thought you were incredible. I thought you were incredible.