See the pretty girls out walking, A banquet for the eye Dressed in their finest colors, Their faces how they shine But don't let 'em catch you looking, They'll just think you're uncool 'Casue the pretty girls don't like to be stared at Though there's exceptions to every rule. And all around the streets Lovers in the park Going home to turn down the sheets Kissing in the dark. Oh hear the pretty girls talking, Their voices trill and flow "It's so hard to find a good man these days, They're all such creeps you know" But don't let them catch you listening, They'll just know you're a fool 'Cause the pretty girls always have Boyfriends though there's exceptions to every rule. Ah look at the hungry men standing, Staring out in the street Hanging around in groups of four and five, Saying "hey, hey, mmm mmm how sweet" But don't let them get you to turn around, You'd only make them drool And you wouldn't like that kind anyhow Though there's exceptions to every rule. Oh hear the pretty girls breathing A cool breeze in the air See all the men out on the sidewalk, Imagination everywhere But sometimes the pretty girls go for something a little less usual And fall in love with other pretty girls Though there's exceptions to every rule.