Well, I just stopped in this evening   To get myself a little taste   The music is nice and swinging   And of course, I really dig the place      Course, I haven't   Had much sleep lately   I feel sorta down and out      Yeah, but look over there   In the corner, man   Oh, yeah, there's something   To shout about      Hey, hey, pretty baby   Girl, don't you go nowhere   (Are you talking to me)      I'm talking to you, pretty baby   Girl, don't you go nowhere   Cause as soon as I pay the bartender   Girl, I'll be right there      She looked up and blushed and smiled   And my heart skipped a beat   Mmm, she's stacked from   Her head down to her feet      Hey, barkeep   You better come here and get your bread   This little girl's getting ready to split   And I'm about to go out of my head      Hey, hey, pretty baby   Girl, don't you go out that door   (Are you talking to me)      I'm talking to you, pretty baby   Girl, don't you go out that door   I'm afraid if I lose sight of you   I just might not see you no more      She slowed up just a little bit   And turned her head and smiled   She was 34-24-38   And dressed in the latest style      I finally caught up   With the pretty little thing   Before she got out on the street      And she told she was   Waiting on her old man   Who was a policeman on the beat      Hey, hey, pretty baby   Girl, I'll see you another time   (Are you talking to me)      I'm talking to you, pretty baby   Girl, I'll see you another time   If you're a policeman's woman   Lyrics courtesy Top40db.   Just talking to you is a crime      (That's right, bud, let's go)   Oh, no