Photogenic Songtext

by Beeb Birtles and Bill Cuomo She's photogenic, the kind of look I prefer, open the shutter, what do you meter on her, shoot her in focus, shoot her a sharp as can be, she's photogenic, she's got it naturally. What's coming over me, I've never been so damn distracted, I hope that she can't see, just how much she leaves me affected. She's photogenic, I got my camera in place, open the shutter, capture the look on her face, shoot her in focus, her eyes are focused on me, she's photogenic, her spell just won't let me be. Love's gotta hold on me, won't let go and I'm feeling helpless, she's turning out to be, the kind of girl who leaves me defenseless, woa. I'm thrown into panic, acting rather manic since she first came into view, woa, got me feeling frantic, call me a romantic fool for loving you, what am I supposed to do ? sax solo I'm thrown into panic, call me a romantic fool for loving you, what am I supposed to do ? Photogenic. She's photogenic, she's got the look I prefer, open the shutter, what do you meter on her, shoot her in focus, shoot her a sharp as can be, she's photogenic, she's got it naturally. she's photogenic, she's photogenic, photogenic ...