I see you every day
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Walking down the avenue
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I'd like to get to know you
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But all I do is smile at you
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Oh, baby
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When it comes to talking
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My tongue gets so tight
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This sidewalk love affair
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Has got me high as a kite
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Yeah, yeah, there's something
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Bout you, baby, I like
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Well, I'm a slow walker
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But, girl, I'd race a mile for you
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Just to get there in time
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For my peek-a-boo rendezvous
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Well, maybe it's the way you
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Wear you're blue jeans so tight
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I can't put my finger on
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What you're doing right
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Yeah, yeah, there's something
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Bout you, baby, I like
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Yeah, yeah, there's something
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Bout you, baby, I like
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Well, I'm standing on a corner
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Smiling by a telephone
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I'd just love to check you over
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Get to know you like
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A fine tooth comb
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Oh, now when I go home
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I turn out the light
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And you come strolling through
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My dreams every night
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Yeah, yeah, there's something
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Bout you, baby, I like
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Yeah, yeah, there's something
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Bout you, baby, I like
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Yeah, yeah, there's something
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Bout you, baby, I like
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Somethin' 'Bout You Baby I Like
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Glen Campbell |