I Wonder if She's a Girl

I see a lovely blonde I say hello
When she responds, her voice is so low
That I think to myself, I wonder if she's a girl

These days who can tell? She smells very nice.
I think it's Chanel, but it might be Old Spice
So I think to myself, I wonder if she's a girl

She looked just like a vision, so pretty passing by
I think she is, then she isn't. No way this chick's a guy
I say, "Hey, what's your name?" She says, "My name is Drew."
Makes me think of that actress, but there's a quarterback too.

Should I just take her hand and dance with her slow
If she's not a man, that way I will know
And I won't have to think, I wonder if she's a girl
No I'll just think to myself, what a wonderful girl
Oh yeah