All over this great big city,
They all look like a page
Legs are long and they eat like a sparrow.
Figures stick to the straight and narrow.
Top and bottom are the same as in between.
Show me a pretty little number,
When she walks, she rolls like thunder,
Round right here and round right there,
Pretty red lips and her very own hair,
she's the natural girl for me.
Went down to a coffeehouse palace,
Met a little lady and her name was Alice.
She had friends and her friends
Pants were tight and her hair was shaggy,
I've seen her kind on college football teams.
Show me a pretty little number,
When she walks, she rolls like thunder,
Round right here and round right there,
Pretty red lips and her very own hair,
she's the natural girl for me.
Way up in a penthouse pretty,
Thirteen miles above the city,
I met a lady from a wealthy family.
She could cuss like a real longshoreman,
She was making eyes at the doorman.
She made a most unusual offer
Way up at a Broadway party,
Met a little lady who was very arty,
She took me home to see her studio.
She said that she wanted to do me.
Some of that paint will never come off,
Show me a pretty little number,
When she walks, she rolls like thunder,
Round right here and round right there,
Pretty red lips and her very own hair,
Wrap her up, she's the natural girl for me
