CHECK HER OUT - 1959/60 Music Intro,    C, Am, F, G7 I was crusing down fifth street, scoped out this babe so da gone sweet I had to stop-stop to check her out In a skirt so short to tight, she was simply dynamite I had to stop-stop to check her out Slammed my car into reverse, the cat behind me started to curse But, I had to stop to check her out She was poetry in motion, She was out right pure devotion, She lit the flames to my emotion, I had to stop to check her out Music Interlude – C, Am, F, G7 With every step she displayed pride, My mind was racing with delight I had to stop-stop to check her out Had to get her into my ride, so I pulled up by her side I had to stop-stop to check her out She was poetry in motion, She was out right pure devotion, She lit the flames to my emotion, I had to stop to check her out Music Interlude – C, Am, F, G7 Called out to her, hey baby doll, She looked at me as I recall I had to stop-stop to check her out Then she told me to drop dead, my skin went flush my face turned red Well, I had to stop to check her out I had to satisfy my doubt, Would such a chick check me out, made no difference that I struck out, still I got to check her out, yea I got to check her out