Pretty woman, walking down the street Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet Pretty woman I don't believe you, you're not the truth No one could look as good as you Mercy
Pretty woman, won't you pardon me Pretty woman, I couldn't help see Pretty woman That you look lovely as can be Are you lonely just like me Wow
Pretty woman, stop a while Pretty woman, talk a while Pretty woman, gave your smile to me Pretty woman, yeah yeah yeah Pretty woman, look my way Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me 'Cause I need you, I'll trear you right Come with me baby, be mine tonight
Pretty woman, don't walk on by Pretty woman, make me cry Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey...okay If that's the way it must be, okay I guess I'll go on home, it's late There'll be tomorrow nigh, but wait What do I see Is she walking back to me Yeah, she's walking back to me Oh, oh, Pretty woman
Seeing Rarity at work, in the series and in fanworks always fills me with happiness, and this picture is no exception! If I'm not creating artwork digitally as is typical these days, then it is very likely I'm lying on my bed exactly as Rarity is here, relaxing and unwinding by sketching. You've captured her in "artist mode" perfectly, and the comfy pink robe and slippers were a fabulous finishing touch!