One Marvin Hamlish, A Chorus Line

One singular sensation, ev'ry little step she takes.
One thrilling combination
Ev'ry move that she makes.
One smile and suddenly nobody else will do.
You know you'll never be lonely with you know who.

One moment in her presence
And you can for get the rest
For the girl is second best to none, son.
Oooh! Sigh! Give her your attention.
Do I really have to mention she's the one

She walks into a room And you know
She's uncommonly rare, very unique
Peripatetic, poetic and chic.
She walks into a room And you know from her
Maddening poise, effortless whirl,
She's a special girl.
Strolling, can't help
All of her qualities extolling.
Loaded with charisma is ma
Jauntily sauntering, ambling shambler.
She walks into a room And you know you must
Shuffle along, join the parade.
She's the quntessence of making the grade.
This is whatcha call trav'ling.
Oh, strut your stuff!
Can't get enough
Of her.
Love her.
I'm a son of a gun,
She is one of a kind...