Lyrics: Bill Dees/Roy Orbison
Music: Bill Dees/Roy Orbison
Pretty woman walkin' down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet
Pretty woman, I don't believe you, you're not the truth
No one could look as good as you
Mercy
I love me some pretty woman
Yeah, all around the world there’s so many woman
Yeah, I’m like a little kid at the candy store
I wanna eat it all till I can’t no more
Woo, now do like J-Lo and hit the floor
Call up Busta Rhymes and you gimme some more
Woo, I need you to move like they kickin’ the door
Me plus three equals for sure
Let’s go now, come on baby, light my fire
If you’re into passion and lust, let’s ride
I don’t get jealous, not my style
Pero locuras, I love
Let’s get wild
Pick a bathroom, parking lot or a dressing room at the mall, hahaha
Matter of a fact, let’s do ‘em all tomorrow
Dale
Pretty woman, stop a while
Pretty woman, talk a while
Pretty woman, give your smile to me
Pretty woman, walkin' down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I'd 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