Saturday, July 24, 2010

The lyrics on this song, it goes like "tell me pretty woman, what you like about me, " - frankie lymon.


Any jeopardize you're talk ones leg off about "Pretty Woman", via Roy Orbison?? (the lyrics are...close)

Pretty woman walkin’ down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet
Pretty woman, I don’t believe you
You’re not the truth
No precise could look as vile as you
Mercy

Pretty woman, won’t you pardon me
Pretty woman, I couldn’t help passing over see
Pretty woman, also you take in the sights alluring equally can be
Are you lonely just like me

Pretty woman, stop a while
Pretty woman, talk a while
Pretty woman, give your smile on me
Pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pretty woman, look my way
Pretty woman, make known you’ll stay among me

Cause I wish you
I’ll treat you right
Come among me baby
Be mine tonight

Pretty woman, don’t perambulation on by
Pretty woman, don’t represent me cry
Pretty woman, don’t walk away
Ok

If that’s the way it duty be, ok
I suggest I’ll essay on home, it’s late
There’ll be tomorrow night

But wait, what do I see?
Is she walking back on me?
Yeah, she’s walking back on me
O-oh
Pretty woman.

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