Walk tall, walk straight and look the world right in the eye
That's what my mama told me when I was about knee high
She said son, be a proud man and hold your head up high
Walk tall, walk straight and look the world right in the eye
Pretty woman, walkin' down the street
Pretty woman the kind I like to meet
Pretty woman I don't believe you, you're not the truth
No one could look as good as you, mercy
Ever since he broke your heart
You seem so lost
Each time you pass my way
Oh, how I long to take your hand
And say, don't cry
I'll kiss your tears away
It's late in the evening; she's wondering what clothes to wear.
She puts on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair.And then she asks me, "Do I look all right?"
And I say, "Yes, you look wonderful tonight."-Eric Clapton lyrics