Publicly Cool

P. D. Kai Swigart © 2005

She walked in, and everybody stopped breathin, the pictures, they danced on the walls,
The sirens wailed from all the double-take dreamin’, as she strutted past the 911 calls.
She kept it cool, but there was somethin’ about her, that put you under her spell,
The guys wanted her, and all the girls to be like her, she protected her assets so well.

She’s publicly cool, and privately hot, nobody knows exactly what she’s got,
Whether at school, whether or not, she’s definitely hot, she’s got a lot,
She’s cool out on the street, but when her mister and her meet,
She’s privately hot, and publicly cool, nobody’s gonna take her for a fool,
Boring she’s not, watch her and you’ll, be underneath her spell, she’s a physical jewel,
She’s cool out on the street, but when her mister and her meet,
She’s privately hot, and publicly cool, privately hot, and publicly cool.

When she gets home, she takes it off and lets her hair down, the mirrors, they blush, sweat, and burn,
Then puts on a little pink bikini and sarong, and when she hits the sand the heads start to turn.
She paddles out, catches a wave, and rides it smiling through the sunset painting Hanalei Bay,
Then she springs through a cartwheel and runs to her car to meet her man at the end of the day.

She’s publicly cool, and privately hot, nobody knows exactly what she’s got,
Whether at school, whether or not, she’s definitely hot, she’s got a lot,
She’s cool out on the street, but when her mister and her meet,
She’s privately hot, and publicly cool, nobody’s gonna take her for a fool,
Boring she’s not, watch her and you’ll, be underneath her spell, she’s a physical jewel,
She’s cool out on the street, but when her mister and her meet,
She’s privately hot, and publicly cool, privately hot, and publicly cool.