Shining - The Mr. T Experience

She, shining like a star, like a sun, like a moon

And all that other stuff you know

I wanted everything, she gave me everything

But everything is never enough

What I mean is, she, my kind of fluff

Like a star or a sun or a moon

Like the surface of a still lagoon

Like a stainless steel spoon she’s shining

Reach out to turn her on

She fills the room and hijinks ensue

In dark nights of the soul

I don’t mind saying that I think I’ve had one or two

Tried to tell her, she already knew

Like an incandescent wish

Like a silverplate chaffing dish

Like a Siamese fighting fish she’s shining

Like a blinding brilliant thing

Like a turned on electric ring

Like a novel by Stephen King she’s shining

Ooh ah, ooh ooh ooh ah

Glowing in her jar

Just like a little piece of star

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ah

Like a blue electric shock

Like a radioactive rock

Like the hands of a digital clock she’s shining

Like the Thames or the Rhine or the Nile

Like a luminescent radio dial

Like a brand new ceramic tile she’s shining

Ooh she’s shining, ooh she’s shining

In this endless night

She’s my little misguiding light