Track byStatus Quo
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 gets so tight 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 Just to get back in time for my peek-a-boo rendezvous Well baby 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 Yeah yeah, there's something 'bout you baby I like Well I'm standing on a corner smiling by a telephone I'd like to check you over, get to know you with a fine tooth comb Oh baby, when I get home I turn out the light And then you come a strolling through my dreams every night Yeah yeah, there's something 'bout you baby I like Yeah yeah, there's something 'bout you baby I like