I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I’d like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you

Oh baby when it comes to talking
My tongue get so thight
This sidewalk love affair
Has got me high as a kite
Yeah yeah, theres something ‚bout you baby I like

We’ll I’m a slow walker
But girl I’d race a mile for you
Just to get back in ti’me
For my peek-a-boo rendezvous

We’ll baby mayby its the way
You wear youre blue jeans so tight
I can’t put my finger
On what you’re doing right
Yeah yeah, theres something ‚bout you baby I like

We’ll I’m standing on a corner
Smiling by a telephone
I’d like to take you out
But know that I want you home

Oh when I go home, I turn out the light
You got no in through my fingers Saturday night
Yeah yeah, theres something bout you baby I like
Yeah yeah, theres something bout you baby I like
Oh, oh, yeah yeah, theres something bout you baby I like