The Yardbirds Lyrics
The Yardbirds Lyrics
"Pretty Girl Lyrics"
That Old Black Magic Lyrics
That old black magic has me in its spell, that old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine, That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine. The same old tingle that I f
That old black magic has me in its spell, that old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine, That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine. The same old tingle that I f
Pretty girl,
Damn shame,
You let those homely girls,
Come and take your man.
Pretty baby,
Well, you know you're looking good,
Oh but these homely girls,
They're gonna wreck this neighbourhood.
Pretty girl,
Better watch yourself,
Because these homely girls will leave you on the shelf,
Pretty baby,
Yeah, you know you're looking fine,
Oh but these homely girls,
Got a marrying man changing hi
Forced Into Submission Lyrics
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Homely baby,
Pretty baby,
Pretty baby,
Homely baby,
Homely baby,
Pretty baby
Told you just what to do,
Pretty girl,
Better watch your man,
Because these homely girls are raising Cain,
Pretty baby,
Oh you know you're the real McCoy,
Oh but these homely girls,
Got a marrying man jumping for joy.
Pretty baby,
Pretty baby,
Homely baby,
Homely baby,
Pretty baby
Party In Simon's Pants Lyrics
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Pretty baby,
I told you just what to do,
Pretty girl,
Better watch yourself,
Because these homely girls will leave you on the shelf,
Pretty baby,
Yeah, you know you're looking fine,
Oh but these homely girls,
Got a marrying man changing his mind,
Pretty girl,
You're looking good,
Oh well these homely girls will wreck this neighbourhood.
Pretty baby,
Ah, you know she's the real McCoy,
Truthfully Lyrics
How could she ever fool around Don't know what she was thinking 'bout While you were giving love She let you down Boy I know that you want to be alone Cause she broke your heart And she sent you home
Oh well these homely girls,How could she ever fool around Don't know what she was thinking 'bout While you were giving love She let you down Boy I know that you want to be alone Cause she broke your heart And she sent you home
Got a marrying man jumping for joy,
Pretty baby,
Pretty baby,
Homely baby,
Homely baby,
Pretty baby,
Pretty baby,
I told you just what to do,
Pretty girl,
Better watch your man,
Because these homely girls are raising Cain,
Pretty baby,
Yeah, you know she's the real McCoy.
Oh but these homely girls,
Got a marrying man jumping for joy.