DESCRIPTION:
from Japanese Graffiti album

letra/lyric:

She Likes his pastel drawings
They leave you thinking, don't they?
He has an air of sadness
She can't put her finger on it

There's a rumour about his wife
Leaving him for a singer
He looks out the classroom window
The dinner bell is ringing

He puts his hands on the pottery wheel
She thinks she knows how he must feel

And he's got that Bryan Ferry look ... oh woh oh woh
He's got that Bryan Ferry look !

She sits in her bedroom
And imagines him in a dinner jacket
Clutching a glass of gin
He flicks his fringe towards her
And puts his hands in the clay

He's got that Bryan Ferry look ...oh woh oh woh
He's got that Bryan Ferry look ....oh woh oh woh

He thinks he's in Roxy Music
But they split up years ago
He's got that Bryan Ferry look !

He's so bored with the curriculum
And medieval art history
She thinks that she could help him
Conveys that air of mystery

And when he puts his hands on the pottery wheel
She thinks she knows how he must feel
He flicks his fringe towards her
And puts his hand in the clay

But he's got that Bryan Ferry look oh woh oh woh
He's got that Bryan Ferry look oh woh oh woh

He's got that Bryan Ferry look ...oh woh oh woh
He's got that Bryan Ferry look ...oh woh oh woh