There's a Southern Bell Telephone Company in our town And every afternoon I'm right there hangin' around Bound telephone operators walkin' up and down the street And any fool could figure out what I'm glared to see
I'm watchin' the belles of the Southern Bell go by They're swingin' their hips and rollin' their pretty eyes Fine high heels stickin' make me start to kickin' my heels up to the sky Watchin' the belles of the Southern Bell go by
Well the google eye traffic cop out in the middle of the street Lookin' every which-a-way except where it oughta be With both arms wavin' givin' everyone a go-ahead sign You can tell the wreck then traffic's not on his mind
Cause he's watchin' the belles...
Doo da doo doo doo doo doo da doo doo doo
They say that them lines gonna be much shorty this year This sounds like mighty sweet music to my year I wouldn't have you to thinkin' that I'm the wrong kinda guy I just sorta gotta knife for the funner things of life
And I'm watchin' the belles... Yeah I'm watchin' the belles of the Southern Bell go by Doo da doo doo doo doo doo da doo doo doo