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Status Quo
Something 'Bout You Baby I Like
I see you ev'ry 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 somethin' 'bout 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 rendez-vous.
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 somethin' 'bout you baby I like.
Yeah, yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you baby I like.
Well, I'm standing on a corner, hiding by a telephone.
I'd just love to check you over, get to know you like a fine toothed comb.
Woh oh, now, when I go home,
I turn out the light and you come strolling through my dreams/ev'ry night.
Yeah, yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you baby I like.
Yeah, yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you baby I like.
Yeah, yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you baby I like.
Yeah, yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you baby I like.
Yeah, yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you baby I like.
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