Lyrics alley-oop - Dijon

Hey slim, how do you feel about getting married?
There′s something, we don't have to wait forever
And you don′t have to know the answer right now
But if you wanted to I could let you know what it is
We can alley-oop
My boots are alligator
And you're in pretty white gown

We could look Hollywood
Honeymoon, I wish you could see what I'm seeing
They′re throwing rice and they′re clapping for you

Hey slim, how do you feel about moving to the city?
We don't have to stay forever
And you don′t have to change for anybody else
And I would ride for you, if it's now or later
I′m your your little bloodhound

Rhinestones on my jeans
Don't raise your voice to make a scene
He was just playin′
I don't see him the way I see you

Well hey slim, I'm feeling lucky
Wouldn′t mind if you called me up
I promise it won′t take forever
We don't have to stay on the phone for a long time
I saw an alley-cat sleeping alone under your Pontiac
I miss you bad