Pretty Little Thing Songtext
von Cold Chisel

Pretty little thing, there′s a smoky moon
Pretty little thing, up between the dunes
Pretty little thing, there's a place I know
Pretty little thing, lets go

I say, yeah
I say, yeah
I say, yeah
Pretty little thing, I want you

Pretty little thing, the way you stagger around
Like Bambi got lost on a handful o′ mandies
All these hillbillies hangin' around
To see if you can handle it, fillin' their immediate plans, with you


Well, they don′t know jack shit, for all o′ your
Juiced up, anyone's, user-pays little act
And you know, you ain′t never gonna fall
And there ain't no one o′ them ever gonna lay their hands on you

Listen, I say, yeah, yeah
I say, yeah, yeah
Pretty little thing, if you need a ride
Pretty little thing, I got the wheels outside

I say, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Pretty little thing, you know I can't afford the time
′Cause I get easily bored
Pretty little thing, underneath what's real o' that
Pretty little thing, for the smoky deal, and it
Pretty little thing, you know I might just feel like
Goin′ for a ride in the moonlight, and doin′ what I can, yeah, with you
Pretty little thing