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 uptight
This sidewalk love affair
Has got me high as a kite
Yeah, yeah
There's something about you, baby, I like
Well, I'm a slow walker
But, girl, I'd race a mile for you
Just to get there in time
For my peek-a-boo rendezvous
Well, now 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 about you, baby, I like
Yeah, yeah
There's something about you, baby, I like
Well, I'm standing on the phone
Hiding by the telephone
I'd just love to check you over
Get to know you like a fine-tooth comb
Oh, now when I go home
I turn out the light
And you come strolling through my dreams every night
Yeah, yeah
There's something about you, baby, I like
Yeah, yeah
There's something about you, baby, I like
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
There's something about you, baby, I like
Yeah, yeah