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There's a Southern Bell Telephone Company in our town Every afternoon, I'm right there hangin' around Them telephone operators walking up and down the street Any fool could figure out what I'm there to see Oh, I'm watching the belles of Southern Bell go by Swinging their hips and rolling them pretty eyes Them high-heels clickin' make me start a-kickin' my heels up, to the sky Watching the belles of Southern Bell go by Well, the google-eyed traffic cop out in the middle of the street A-lookin' every which-a-way, except where he oughta be With both arms waving, giving everyone the "go-ahead" sign You can tell directing traffic's not on his mind 'Cause he's a-watching the belles of Southern Bell go by Swinging their hips and rolling them pretty eyes Them high-heels clickin' make me start a-kickin' my heels up, to the sky Watching the belles of Southern Bell go by They say that the hemline's gonna be shorter, this year Well, that sounds like mighty sweet music to my ears I wouldn't have you thinking that I'm the wrong kind of guy I've just sort of got an eye for the finer things of life And I'm watching the belles of Southern Bell go by Swinging them hips and rolling them pretty eyes Them high-heels clickin' make me start a-kickin' my heels up, to the sky Watching the belles of Southern Bell go by Yeah, I'm watching the belles of Southern Bell go by
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