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 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 its the way

You wear you're 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