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