stop, look and listen

stop look and listen

before you make a decision

(there’s) not much left but you want what’s right

when your heart steps over the line…….you gotta

stop look and listen

your love life needs a revision

but don’t complain if she wants the same thing

it happens every time

you sidle up to the mystery girl and you

listen to her, contemplating

its not as though you would ever know what she

thinks is so intoxicating

the woman’s mind is a thing so fine its a

treat you find so stimulating

take it slow ‘cause you never know if she

thinks you’re both communicating

breathe in deep

like counting sheep

(if she) lets you keep      your place in line…….  you better

stop look and listen

before you make a decision

(there’s) not much left but you want what’s right

when your heart steps over the line…….you gotta

stop look and listen

your love life needs a revision

you can’t complain if you want the same thing

it happens every time

where is the money honey?

what is the deal?

she said ‘you think i’m kidding, buddy,

can’t you tell i’m real? ’

from over by the pool table i

fell in love for sure

but now that i move closer i can’t tell if it’s her

the night is dark and the lights are dim and you

think you’re being captivating;

you tell your joke with its funny line and she

laughs as if you’re entertaining.

when down the hall a Neanderthal gives a

mating call thats excruciating.

she drops her gaze and begins to fade to his

tune that says ‘repopulating’

let her go

she’ll never know

what you would have shown her in time…you better

stop look and listen

before you make a decision

(there’s) not much left but you want what’s right

when your heart steps over the line…….you gotta

stop look and listen

your love life needs a revision

but don’t complain if she wants the same thing

it happens every time

stop look and listen

you don’t need no permission

if you know whats best you can leave the rest

fight one battle at a time…… you must

stop look and listen

there’s only one condition:

if you tell the truth she will follow suit and

with luck your hearts’ll be fine…

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