Walk right out of my life Keep your money in your hand Look out where you're headin' mama Don't go running blind...
Walk right out of my life Keep your money in your hand Look out where you're headin' mama Don't go running blind Shine it out strut it out Keep your ear right to the ground Watch out now for strange cats When them strange cats come around Pretty little girl with the red dress on, pretty little girl she can dance Keep your eyes wide open Hold your head up high You are now a stranger here So much changes with a sigh Call out ask for fortune She would lend a helping hand Do not turn your back on the lady When the lady comes round Pretty little girl with the red dress on, pretty little girl she came down Some would say that love is blind I blame it on the moon People say that loves unkind I'm finally out of tune Mama Mama mama just keep on dancing to it Baby baby baby I'll dance a tune for you Pretty little Girl with the red dress on, Pretty Pretty Pretty little girl she can dance Dancing down main street Some say do the stroll Need the time to look around Another day in the hole No one cares about the fool Who lost the final goal Knowing only chance survived And sacrificed his soul Pretty little girl with the red dress on Pretty little girl she can dance Pretty little Pretty little girl
writers: PLANT, ROBERT / THOMPSON, PAUL / BAGGOT, JOHN / ADAMS, JUSTIN / DEAMER, CLIVE / JONES, STEPHEN CHARLES
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