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