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Pretty woman walking down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet,
I don't believe you, you're not the truth
No one could look as good as you. (Yeah!)
Mercy, oh babe, Ooooh...
Such a, such a, such a...
Pretty woman, won't you pardon me,
Pretty woman, I couldn't help but see
Pretty woman, that you look lovely as can be
Are you lonely just like me? (Yeah!)
Pretty woman, stop a while (Oh!)
Pretty woman, talk a while
Pretty woman, give your smile to me (here in Vegas)
Pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pretty woman, I want you look my way
Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me.
'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right
Come with me, my baby, be mine tonight.
Pretty woman, (Oh!) don't walk on by,
Pretty woman, don't make me cry
Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey! OK.
If that's the way it must be, OK.
I guess I'll go on home; it's late.
Maybe tomorrow night...but wait.
What do I see?
Is she walking back to me?
Yeah, yeah! She's walking back to me?
I said whoa, pretty woman.