Miss Impossible Songtext / Lyric

She can see about four satellites

Every minute of the hour

And find a four leaf clover

Where you never saw a flower

She's habitually paradoxical a parallel perpendicular



Barefoot in nightgowns

That's how she dances in the rain

Sundown to sundown,

Like she was washing way her pain



As she is beatiful, she's unpredictable

Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate her

She is my common sense, revels on decadence

But what's the difference, it's impossible to bait her



She can really be a handful

Like the brownes that she bakes you

It can be a tad hysterical,

But never quite the breakthrough

She's some kind of an epitome,

The sea of intranquillity






In flimsy nightgowns,

Barefoot she dances in the rain

Sundown to sundown,

Like she was washing way her pain



As she is beatiful, she's unpredictable

Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate her

She is my common sense, revels on decadence

But what's the difference, it's an impossible to bait



As she is beatiful, she's unpredictable

Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate her

She is my common sense, revels on decadence

But what's the difference, it's an impossible to bait her



Barefoot in nightgowns

That's how she dances in the rain

Sundown to sundown,

Like she was washing way her pain



In flimsy nightgowns,

Barefoot she dances in the rain

Sundown to sundown,

Like she was washing way her pain



As she is beatiful, she's unpredictable

Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate her

She is my common sense, revels on decadence

But what's the difference, it's an impossible to bait