Song | Stop, Look And Listen |
Artist | Elvis Presley |
Artist | Elvis Presley & The Jordanaires |
Album | Spinout |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : | |
When I was a little bitty boy | |
Sittin' on my papa's knee | |
I still remember every word my papa said to me | |
Now boy if you ever meet | |
A pretty woman walking down the street | |
You'd better | |
Stop real still, look both ways | |
Listen or you'll get in trouble | |
When you see her go struttin' by | |
Giving you that evil eye | |
And she's got a kind of dreamy look | |
Just enough to get you shook | |
Now boy don't you lose your head | |
You pay attention what your papa said | |
You'd better | |
Stop real still, look both ways | |
Listen or you'll get in trouble | |
All right ! | |
She'll drive you crazy with the way she walks | |
She'll drive you crazy with the way she talks | |
And you'll think you're gonna lose your mind | |
'Cause that pretty woman looks so fine | |
And the very first thing you'll know | |
You'll be tellin' her you love her so | |
You'd better stop real still |
zuo ci : | |
When I was a little bitty boy | |
Sittin' on my papa' s knee | |
I still remember every word my papa said to me | |
Now boy if you ever meet | |
A pretty woman walking down the street | |
You' d better | |
Stop real still, look both ways | |
Listen or you' ll get in trouble | |
When you see her go struttin' by | |
Giving you that evil eye | |
And she' s got a kind of dreamy look | |
Just enough to get you shook | |
Now boy don' t you lose your head | |
You pay attention what your papa said | |
You' d better | |
Stop real still, look both ways | |
Listen or you' ll get in trouble | |
All right ! | |
She' ll drive you crazy with the way she walks | |
She' ll drive you crazy with the way she talks | |
And you' ll think you' re gonna lose your mind | |
' Cause that pretty woman looks so fine | |
And the very first thing you' ll know | |
You' ll be tellin' her you love her so | |
You' d better stop real still |
zuò cí : | |
When I was a little bitty boy | |
Sittin' on my papa' s knee | |
I still remember every word my papa said to me | |
Now boy if you ever meet | |
A pretty woman walking down the street | |
You' d better | |
Stop real still, look both ways | |
Listen or you' ll get in trouble | |
When you see her go struttin' by | |
Giving you that evil eye | |
And she' s got a kind of dreamy look | |
Just enough to get you shook | |
Now boy don' t you lose your head | |
You pay attention what your papa said | |
You' d better | |
Stop real still, look both ways | |
Listen or you' ll get in trouble | |
All right ! | |
She' ll drive you crazy with the way she walks | |
She' ll drive you crazy with the way she talks | |
And you' ll think you' re gonna lose your mind | |
' Cause that pretty woman looks so fine | |
And the very first thing you' ll know | |
You' ll be tellin' her you love her so | |
You' d better stop real still |