| Lyrics: | The walls have ears, ears that hear each little sound you make
Every time you stamp through a
lamp and every cup and dish you break
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold
you tight
So come on baby, don't fight tonight
The walls have ears, better think
before you fling that shoe
If you part my hair with a chair, they'll spread the news to
Timbuktu
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby,
don't fight tonight
Jets can fly, fast and high, rockets can go even faster
But they
can't catch or even match sound traveling through plaster
The walls have ears, ears that
hear each little sound you make
Every time you stamp through a lamp and every cup and dish you
break
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby,
don't fight tonight
Just in tonight
Don't fight tonight |
