Conway Twitty - Pick-up Lyrics
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| Conway Twitty
- Pick-up Lyrics
Album: R&B I saw her walkin' down the street I tell you all she sure looked neat Lovely eyes and long black hair She looked so nervous standing there. (Whistles) Man's she's great Think I'll ask her for a date. I guess I look just like a clown Getting up and fallin' down Hangin' on a parkin' meter Burnin' like a red hot meter. (Whistles) What a walk C'mon mouth and talk that talk. You know I couldn't make a sound My head was goin' round I was speechless, yeah My mind was in a whirl 'Cause talkin' to a girl Is my weakness. --- Instrumental --- I guess I look just like a clown Getting up and fallin' down Hangin' on a parkin' meter Burnin' like a red hot meter. (Whistles) What a walk C'mon mouth and talk that talk. You know I couldn't make a sound My head was goin' round I was speechless, yeah My mind was in a whirl 'Cause talkin' to a girl Is my weakness. --- Instrumental --- I guess I musta caught her eye 'Cause instead of walkin' by She walked right up and with a smile Said c'mon boy I like your style. (Whistles) Will I date her So long boy's I'll see you later...
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