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Pretty woman, walking down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet Pretty woman I don't believe you, you're not the truth No one could look as good as you Mercy Pretty woman, won't you pardon me Pretty woman, I couldn't help see Pretty woman That you look lovely as can be Are you lonely just like me Wow Pretty woman, stop a while Pretty woman, talk a while Pretty woman, gave your smile to me Pretty woman, yeah yeah yeah Pretty woman, look my way Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me 'Cause I need you, I'll trear you right Come with me baby, be mine tonight Pretty woman, don't walk on by Pretty woman, make me cry Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey...okay If that's the way it must be, okay I guess I'll go on home, it's late There'll be tomorrow nigh, but wait What do I see Is she walking back to me Yeah, she's walking back to me Oh, oh, Pretty woman |
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ole Ray Ray
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good pick
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I can totally drink more than this guy ---->
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Pretty woman, walking down the street Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet Pretty woman I don't believe you, you're not the truth No one could look as good as you Mercy Pretty woman, won't you pardon me Pretty woman, I couldn't help see Pretty woman That you look lovely as can be Are you lonely just like me Wow Pretty woman, stop a while Pretty woman, talk a while Pretty woman, gave your smile to me Pretty woman, yeah yeah yeah Pretty woman, look my way Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me 'Cause I need you, I'll trear you right Come with me baby, be mine tonight Pretty woman, don't walk on by Pretty woman, make me cry Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey...okay If that's the way it must be, okay I guess I'll go on home, it's late There'll be tomorrow nigh, but wait What do I see Is she walking back to me Yeah, she's walking back to me Oh, oh, Pretty woman |
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you mean roy
orbison that is |
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Ooops, didn't do that right...this song reminds me of when my oldest son (in the pic) was about 4 years old he would sing that to me and brush my hair....sweet memories!
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Kissing is too personal...Pretty Woman Syndrome, had to throw it in there.
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you mean roy orbison that is Sorry.. I done messed up agian |
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