Kanga Roo — Jeff Buckley

I first saw you You had on blue jeans Your eyes couldn't hide Anything I saw you leaving, oh

I saw you staring out in space

I next saw you You were at the party Thought you was a dream Oh so flirty

I came against

Didn't say excuse Knew what i was doing We looked very fine As we were leaving As we were making What we were making

Saint joan Doing a cool jerk, hey Oh, i want you Like a kangaroo Yes yes yes yes, oh oh ...

Sydney