Lyrics：Rick Nielsen Music：Rick Nielsen
I'm lookin' out for number one, yeah
When I'm down, I make a call
Got the number written on the wall
First it's busy, then I try again
Oh who's she talkin' to, could it be him?
I dial the number and it starts to ring
I get excited and I start to dream
I start to fantasize of memoery lane
Then she answers and she says right away
She says: 'I'm on my own
Come all alone'
So I got off the phone
She's tight, she's ahead of her time
She's tight, she's one of a kind
She's tight, she's a talented girl
She's tight, she's got her head down tight
I have something I gotta say to you
Amnesia in my train of thought
On the tip, the tip of my tongue
I had a vision when I was young
You floated in, we floated up
Through the window and down the hall
I had a smoke and went upstairs
Turned the door and opened the key
She spoke: 'I'm on my own, come all alone'
So I got off the phone
She's tight, she's ahead of her time
She's tight, she's one of a kind
She's tight, she's a talented girl
She's tight, she's got her head down tight
She's tight, she's givin' me the go
She's tight, she's givin' me the high sign
She's tight, well turn off the light
She's tight, pull down th shade
She's nice, she's tight
Turn on the camera
She's nice, she's tight
Get ready for action
She's nice, she's tight
Turn off the radio
She's nice, she's tight
Turn on the video
She's nice, she's tight
She's givin' me the go
She's nice, she's tight
She's givin' me the high sign
She's nice, she's tight
Turn off the lights
She's nice, she's tight
Pull down the shades
(fade)
She's nice, she's tight
Turn off the radio
She's nice, she's tight
Get ready for action