When you walk down the street
I always take a peek
Peeping eyes looking at you
I asked her for a date
She said a quarter till eight
Though I was never late
But had another date
Peeping eyes deep inside
Peeping eyes looking at you
Peeping eyes wanted to cry
Peeping eyes looking at you
I caught her on the run
She said you son of a gun
Peeping eyes been looking at me
Well she jumped up to fight
I said that isn't right
Because peeping eyes are looking at you
Peeping eyes deep inside
Peeping eyes looking at you
Peeping eyes want to cry
Peeping eyes looking at you
Peeping eyes deep inside
Peeping eyes looking at you
Peeping eyes want to cry
Peeping eyes looking at you
