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 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