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Well, I just stopped in this eveningTo get myself a little tasteThe music is nice and swingingAnd of course, I really dig the placeCourse, I haven'tHad much sleep latelyI feel sorta down and outYeah, but look over thereIn the corner, manOh, yeah, there's somethingTo shout aboutHey, hey, pretty babyGirl, don't you go nowhere(Are you talking to me)I'm talking to you, pretty babyGirl, don't you go nowhereCause as soon as I pay the bartenderGirl, I'll be right thereShe looked up and blushed and smiledAnd my heart skipped a beatMmm, she's stacked fromLetras de cancionesHer head down to her feetHey, barkeepYou better come here and get your breadThis little girl's getting ready to splitAnd I'm about to go out of my headHey, hey, pretty babyGirl, don't you go out that door(Are you talking to me)I'm talking to you, pretty babyGirl, don't you go out that doorI'm afraid if I lose sight of youI just might not see you no moreShe slowed up just a little bitAnd turned her head and smiledShe was 34-24-38And dressed in the latest styleI finally caught upWith the pretty little thingBefore she got out on the streetAnd she told she wasWaiting on her old manWho was a policeman on the beatHey, hey, pretty babyGirl, I'll see you another time(Are you talking to me)I'm talking to you, pretty babyGirl, I'll see you another timeIf you're a policeman's womanLyrics courtesy Top40db.Just talking to you is a crime(That's right, bud, let's go)Oh, no From Letras Mania