HEY PRETTY LADY

Hey pretty lady
Won’t you walk your way back to me?
Come on over
‘neath the shade of the apple tree
A choir of birds is singing
The sky is filled with extra blue
Hey pretty lady
Won’t you let me get close to you?

La la lovin’ you
In the summertime 
Nothing that I’d rather do
Than just lay here smiling
La la looking at you
Just fills my mind
La la lovin’ you
In the summertime

Hey pretty lady
I love to hear you call my name
The sweet sound of you
Makes me fall in love again
Every time I see you
My heart still skips a beat
Hey pretty lady
Won’t you walk your way back to me?




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