He walks right he talks right
He knows what makes a girl feel fine
He's got a way with women
And he just got a way with mine
He drives a big car like a big star
Picks a guitar that bluesy kind
He's got a way with women
And he just got a way with mine
I was standing there my mind befuddled
Not suspecting anything
He moved right in so sly and subtle
Like Lancelot took Elaine
He walks right he talks right...
[ piano - guitar ]
He doesn't drive up in shining armor
Riding on a milk white steed
But I never saw a better performer
And I'll have to concede
That he walks right he talks right...
He walks right he talks right...