Pretty Woman
Lo Noom Lyrics


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Father, son, holy ghost
Give me strength when I'm old
I was young when I first
Learned that love had a thirst

And it came with a doubt
Breathe it in, smoke it out
My whole life was a lie
I don't even know why

And what does it matter
As long as it's true love
And I'll be your honey
And you'll be my baby
And I'm gone

Hey pretty woman
Walking down the street
She's wearin' rollerblades
And socks to her knees

You know, it's kinda funny
How bad you are
She's smokin' cigarettes
In the back of your car

You know I can't sort it out
You know I can't say it aloud
You know I can't sort it out
You know I can't say it aloud

Father, son, holy ghost
Give me strength when I'm old
I was young when I first
Learned that love had a thirst

And it came with a doubt
Breathe it in, smoke it out
My whole life was a lie
I don't even know why

And what does it matter
As long as it's true love
And I'll be your honey
And you'll be my baby
And I'm gone

Hey pretty woman
Walking down the street
She's wearin' rollerblades
And socks to her knees

You know, it's kinda funny
How bad you are
She's smokin' cigarettes
In the back of my car

You know I can't sort it out
You know I can't say it aloud




You know I can't sort it out
You know I can't say it aloud

Overall Meaning

The song "Pretty Woman" by Lo Noom delves into the complexities of love, doubt, and the search for meaning. The lyrics start with a prayer for strength from the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, indicating the singer's need for guidance and support as they navigate the tumultuous waters of life. The singer reflects on their past experiences with love, realizing that it came with a "thirst" and uncertainty, and that their "whole life was a lie." Despite this, the singer believes that as long as it's true love, nothing else matters, and they express a desire to be someone's honey and for that person to be their baby.


In contrast to the reflective tone of the earlier verses, the following section of the song describes a "pretty woman" walking down the street and smoking cigarettes in the back of the singer's car. The singer observes that it's "kinda funny how bad" this person is but also admits that they can't sort out their own feelings or say them aloud. This section of the song adds a sense of mystery and intrigue to the overall narrative, leaving listeners to wonder about the relationship between the singer and the woman they're describing.


Overall, "Pretty Woman" is a thought-provoking song that explores themes of love, doubt, and uncertainty. The song's introspective lyrics offer a window into the singer's internal struggles, while the description of the "pretty woman" adds a layer of ambiguity and intrigue to the story.


Line by Line Meaning

Father, son, holy ghost
I need a divine power to help me throughout my life


Give me strength when I'm old
Please give me strength when I become elderly


I was young when I first learned that love had a thirst
I learned at a young age that love can make you crave and long for it


And it came with a doubt
But with love also comes uncertainty and doubt


Breathe it in, smoke it out
I've experienced love and its effects so much that it's become a part of me


My whole life was a lie
I feel as if my entire life has been based on falsehoods


I don't even know why
And I can't even explain the reason for it


And what does it matter
But does it really matter?


As long as it's true love
As long as I have genuine love in my life


And I'll be your honey
I'll be your sweet and devoted partner


And you'll be my baby
And you'll be the one I care for and protect


And I'm gone
But now I must leave


Hey pretty woman, walking down the street
I see an attractive woman walking on the street


She's wearin' rollerblades and socks to her knees
She's wearing rollerblades and tall socks


You know, it's kinda funny how bad you are
It's ironic how alluring you are despite any perceived flaws or vices


She's smokin' cigarettes in the back of your car
She's smoking cigarettes in the back of someone's car


You know I can't sort it out
I can't make sense of my thoughts and feelings


You know I can't say it aloud
And I can't express it verbally either




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