Prowler '88

Walking through the city
Lookin', oh, so pretty
I’ve just got to find my way
See the ladies flashing
All their legs and lashes
I’ve just got to find my way
Well, you see me crawlin'
Through the bushes
With it open wide
What you seeing, girl?
Can’t you believe that feeling?
Can’t you believe it?
Can’t you believe your eyes?
It’s the real thing, girl
Got me feeling myself and reeling around
Got me talkin', but feel like walkin' around
Got me feeling myself and reeling a—
Got me talkin', but nothing’s with me…
Got me feeling myself and reeling around