Lyrics:

(Ralph BassJesse PowellFrances Dailey; Additional lyrics by Eddie Nichols)Horns Arranged by Bill UngermanWalk right in, walk right outWalk right in, walk right outWell my baby keeps on walkin'Well I met this galShe wanted to ride in my truckWell she had no wheelsWanted to ride in my truckMan she jumped in the cabAll she wants to do isWalk right in, she walks right outShe walks right in, walks right outShe walks right in, walks right outWell I met this chickShe wanted to steal my bucksShe thought I was loadedMan she needed them bucksBut one peek in my walletAll she wants to do isWalk right in, she walks right outShe walks right in, walks right outShe walks right in, walks right outWell I met this galShe loves to hucklebuckWell, she's a real fine dancerLoves to hucklebuckMan we get on the floorAll she wants to do isWalk right in, she walks right outShe walks right in, walks right outShe walks right in, walks right outYeah baby!Well, if you're diggin' this numberBaby you're out of luckAnd if you're likin' that guitar playingYou're out of luckBut since you like itYou must love toWalk right in, walk right outYou walk right in, walk right outYou walk right in, walk right outThat's what this song is all about