Sarina - Silent Rage

Sarina, Sarina, Sarina

Gotta long-legged, short-skirted combination

Locked up in my head

She’s gotta low-cut, well-built invitation

And she ain’t the kind that jumps in bed (No shit!)

Her daddy’s rich, yeah, but she ain’t no bitch

She’s cruisin' 'round in her fancy car

She’s gotta look that makes all men cry Sarina…

Sarina, She’s turnin' heads With the way she walks

Sarina, She makes all men cry, Sarina…

Well, all the guys know her They say

She’ll bring you right to her knees

She says that’s alright, it’s been real nice

But you can’t come home with me

Sarina, She’s turnin' heads With the way she walks

Sarina, She makes all men cry, Sarina…

Well, she’s here tonight

Things seem so right

For a chance to be alone

Will my dream come true

Spend my life with you

Tonight we’re on our own

Sarina… Sarina…

Sarina She’s turnin' heads With the way she walks

Sarina, She makes all men cry, Sarina…

Sarina, Sarina Talkin' 'bout Sarina

Sarina Sarina, I’m talkin' 'bout Sarina

Oh, Sarina, Sarina Sarina!