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