Lyrics
Pretty girl walks up and down the street
Pretty girl, the kind of girl I'd like to meet
She don't even know my name, shame
But it wouldn't be right just to walk up to her
And I wouldn't feel right just to stand back while
A pretty girl walks up and down the street
Pretty girl, the kind of girl I'd like to meet
She don't even know my name, shame
She's got big blue eyes and long blonde hair
The kind of girl that makes you feel you're walking on air
She's got big blue eyes and long blonde hair
The kind of girl that everybody stops and stares
Wouldn't she, wouldn't she, wouldn't she, yeah
Pretty girl, won't you make time with me?
Pretty girl, walk out of sight with me
I don't even know your name, Jane
She's got big blue eyes and long blonde hair
The kind of girl that makes you feel you're walking on air
She's got big blue eyes and long blonde hair
The kind of girl that everybody stops and stares
Asking you, want you to, say you do, yeah
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
Pretty girl
