| I know a gal that’s awful sweet
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| I’m tellin you she cant be beat
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman
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| With lots of this and plenty of that
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| And a motorcar and a ten room flat
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman
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| She’s lookin for a sweetie
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| And I think she picked on me
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| I tried my best to get away but she wouldn’t let me be And this gal you must hear more about
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| I’m gonna stand right up and shout
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman
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| I only held her hand but once
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| And I was weak for months and months
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman
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| One time she sat up on my lap
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| And I just had to yell ker pow?
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| Oh! |
| you pretty woman
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| She locked me in her boudoir
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| And started straight for me But I just fought and kicked and screamed
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| Till she let me be We wont be married till the spring
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| But mother’s told me everything
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman
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| Now you should see just how she’s built
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| One look at her and boy you’ll wilt
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman
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| With lots of these and plenty of those
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| And boy oh boy those sweaty clothes
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman
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| I never kiss her more than once
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| Unless she just demands it And when she holds me close so dear
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| I like it but I can’t stand it She took me ridin' in her coup
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| She made my heart go boop boopy doop
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| Oh! |
| You pretty woman. |