Well nighttime let her through Yeah I'm talking to you I wanna see her Oh precious little thing With eyes that dance around Without their clothes
So buy a pretty dress Wear it out tonight For anyone you think Could outdo me Or better still. . . Be my winding wheel
'cause I feel just like a map Without a single place to go of interest And I'm further north and south If I could shut my mouth She'd probably like this
So buy a pretty dress Wear it out tonight For all the boys you think Could outdo me Or better still. . . Be my winding wheel Be my winding wheel
Well the children laugh and sing A song that ushers in her driving rain And I'm standing in the station Like some old record waiting on a train
So buy a pretty dress Wear it out tonight For anyone you think Could outdo me Or better still. . . Be my winding wheel Be my winding wheel Be my winding wheel