in a little black dress
and spike-heeled shoes
everybody turns their head
when she walks in the room
with a twinkle in her smile
and giggle in her talk
wine glass in her hand
and a wiggle in her walk

she’s a metro girl
with a pretty face
she’s a metro girl
full of fire and grace
she’s a metro girl
just look at her go
she’s a metro girl
every man would like to know
I wanna know

across a crowded room
our little cutie stands
up against the stage
flirting with the band
she shouts above the noise
play her favorite song
when they finally kick in
she starts to sing along

she’s a metro girl
with a angel’s face
she’s a metro girl
with her lipstick and lace
she’s a metro girl
just look at her go
she’s a metro girl
someone I’d like to know
I wanna know

she runs up beside me
and grabs me by the arm
pulls us on the dance floor
drowns me in her charm
when the singer stops singing
I think I have a chance
she grabs her purse and turns
without a second glance

she’s a metro girl
with a pretty face
she’s a metro girl
left me in a daze
she’s a metro girl
now I’m watching her go
she’s a metro girl
this man would love to know
I’d love to know

in a little black dress
and spike-heeled shoes
everybody turns their head
as she exits the room
with a twinkle in her smile
and wiggle in her walk
watch her walk
yeah…watch her walk
 

Runnells, Iowa ‘12