At the Club

Well, I just stopped in this evening
To get myself a little taste
The music is nice and swinging
And of course, I really dig the placeCourse, I haven't
Had much sleep lately
I feel sorta down and outYeah, but look over there
In the corner, man
Oh, yeah, there's something
To shout aboutHey, hey, pretty baby
Girl, don't you go nowhere
(Are you talking to me)I'm talking to you, pretty baby
Girl, don't you go nowhere
Cause as soon as I pay the bartender
Girl, I'll be right thereShe looked up and blushed and smiled
And my heart skipped a beat
Mmm, she's stacked from
Her head down to her feetHey, barkeep
You better come here and get your bread
This little girl's getting ready to split
And I'm about to go out of my headHey, hey, pretty baby
Girl, don't you go out that door
(Are you talking to me)I'm talking to you, pretty baby
Girl, don't you go out that door
I'm afraid if I lose sight of you
I just might not see you no moreShe slowed up just a little bit
And turned her head and smiled
She was 34-24-38
And dressed in the latest styleI finally caught up
With the pretty little thing
Before she got out on the streetAnd she told she was
Waiting on her old man
Who was a policeman on the beatHey, hey, pretty baby
Girl, I'll see you another time
(Are you talking to me)I'm talking to you, pretty baby
Girl, I'll see you another time
If you're a policeman's woman
Lyrics courtesy Top40db.
Just talking to you is a crime(That's right, bud, let's go)
Oh, no