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