I see you everyday walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you, but all I do is smile at you
'Cause when it comes to talking, my tongue gets uptight
This sidewalk love affair has got me high as a kite
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
Well, I'm a slow walker, but, girl, I'd race a mile for you
To get there in time for a peek-a-boo rendez-vous
Now maybe it's the way you wear your blue jeans so tight
I can't put my finger on what you're doing right
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
Now when I go home to sleep, I turn out the light
You come strolling through my dreams 'most every night
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
I'm standing on a corner hiding by the telephone
I'd like to check you over; I know you like a fine-toothed comb
Now I don't need astrology to tell me what's right
The sign I'm looking at is such a beautiful sight
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, ah, ah
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, ah, ah
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, mmm
I said, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
Gotta say it again
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, uh, oh
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
I'd like to get to know you, but all I do is smile at you
'Cause when it comes to talking, my tongue gets uptight
This sidewalk love affair has got me high as a kite
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
Well, I'm a slow walker, but, girl, I'd race a mile for you
To get there in time for a peek-a-boo rendez-vous
Now maybe it's the way you wear your blue jeans so tight
I can't put my finger on what you're doing right
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
Now when I go home to sleep, I turn out the light
You come strolling through my dreams 'most every night
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
I'm standing on a corner hiding by the telephone
I'd like to check you over; I know you like a fine-toothed comb
Now I don't need astrology to tell me what's right
The sign I'm looking at is such a beautiful sight
Yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, ah, ah
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, ah, ah
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, mmm
I said, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
Gotta say it again
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like, uh, oh
I said, yeah, yeah, there's something 'bout you, baby, I like
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