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