Stylin’ A.D.
This girl I know is mighty fine
And she’s got modern intellect
Intelligence
And she can place my bets_
On a warm and sunny day
Sitting on the beach
She reads philosophy
And that’s good enough for me_

She’s waving her paintbrushes, trying to impress me
It’s obvious to everyone, and you know that I see
She’s stylin’, she’s stylin’

This girl I know has got a way
With words and fine art
A sweet creation
It comes from the heart_
And when I’m in need
She’s always there to provide
A sense of comfort
I don’t have to hide_

Blond hair, blue eyes, it’s not a disguise
Under the red sun, it’s all been done

She’s waving her paintbrushes, trying to impress me
It’s obvious to everyone, and you know that I see
She’s stylin’, she’s stylin’

[See if you can figure out who.]