Glen Burtnick: Talk that talk [lyrics]

Glen Burtnick: Talk that talk [lyrics]

Glen Burtnick

Talk that talk

When you talk that talk you trigger my attention

You talk that talk that way

When you talk that talk it comes in clear reception

Talk that talk on me

Then you count that look with just the right expression

Is all I want to see

Come on, talk that talk

Talk that talk

Talk that talk

When you walk that walk like some exotic dancer

You walk that walk that way

And you wear that walk like some erotic stance

Were you hoping I might stay?

So I like your style and I like to hear you talk

But I don't know what to say

Hey, you, yeah you

Talk that talk

Talk that talk

Hey, talk that talk

Sing it

[guitar solo]

Don't look now but here she comes

Her arms around the driver

Looking like an innocent entre-nous

Purring like a tiger

Late night street light rendez-vous

Well, tell you what, she's looking at you

Snapping her fingers when she walks

Spitting out venom when she talks

Hi ho, Silver

Eyes all rolled back up in her head

Hi ho, Silver

Do it at the dance hall dressed in red

Hi ho, Silver

Chin out fast, go get back in business

Hi ho, Silver

Check it out, dance and

Talk that talk

Hi ho, Silver

Hi ho, Silver

Yeah

Hi ho, Silver

Talk that talk

Hi ho, Silver

Hi ho, Silver

Hi ho, Silver

Talk that talk

Hi ho, Silver

Hi ho, Silver

Tell you what

Hi ho, Silver

Talk that talk

Hi ho, Silver

Hi ho, Silver

Hi ho, Silver

Talk that talk

Hi ho, Silver 

Hi ho, Silver