Elvis Presley - "Stop Look Listen" lyrics

(words & music by joy byers)
When I was a little bitty boy

Sittin on my papas knee

I still remember every word my papa said to me

Now boy if you ever meet

A pretty woman walking down the street

Youd better

Stop real still, look both ways
Listen or youll get in trouble

When you see her go struttin by

Giving you that evil eye

And shes got a kind of dreamy look
Just enough to get you shook

Now boy dont you lose your head

You pay attention what your papa said

Youd better

Stop real still, look both ways
Listen or youll get in trouble

All right !

Shell drive you crazy with the way she walks
Shell drive you crazy with the way she talks

And youll think youre gonna lose your mind
cause that pretty woman looks so fine

And the very first thing youll know

Youll be tellin her you love her so

Youd better stop real still