The Natural Girl for Me - Tom Paxton

All over this great big city

Can’t find a woman who’s nice and pretty

They all look like a page in a magazine

Legs are long and they eat like a sparrow

Figures stick to the straight and narrow

Top and bottom are the same as in betwee

Show me a pretty little number

When she walks, she rolls like thunder

Eyes as deep and dark as the deep blue sea

Round right here and round right there

Pretty red lips and her very own hair

Wrap her up, she’s the natural girl for me

Went down to a coffeehouse palace

Met a little lady and her name was Alice

She had friends and her friends had her it seems

Face was dirty and her sweater was baggy

Pants were tight and her hair was shaggy

I’ve seen her kind on college football teams

Show me a pretty little number

When she walks, she rolls like thunder

Eyes as deep and dark as the deep blue sea

Round right here and round right there

Pretty red lips and her very own hair

Wrap her up, she’s the natural girl for me

Way up in a penthouse pretty

Thirteen miles up above the city

I met a lady from a wealthy family

She could cuss like a real longshoreman

She was makin' eyes at the doorman

She made a most unusual offer to me

Show me a pretty little number

When she walks, she rolls like thunder

Eyes as deep and dark as the deep blue sea

Round right here and round right there

Pretty red lips and her very own hair

Wrap her up, she’s the natural girl for me

Way up at a Broadway party

I met a little lady who was very arty

She took me home to see her studio

She took out her paints and she whispered to me

She said that she wanted to do me

And some of that paint will never come off, I know

Show me a pretty little number

When she walks, she rolls like thunder

Eyes as deep and dark as the deep blue sea

Round right here and round right there

Pretty red lips and her very own hair

Wrap her up, she’s the natural girl for me

Wrap her up, she’s the natural girl for me