Excuse me if I gawk.
If I balk.
If there's a pause in my talk.
You got me tongue tied, girl.
Hey good lookin'.
Pardon me if I flip.
If I trip.
If my composure sort of slips.
Hey good lookin'.
Please don't fret if I freak.
The sight of you got me geeked.
Hey good lookin'.
Oh, forgive me if I stare.
You must be made aware.
I've buggin' about your beauty, baby ba ba.
And I bet ya!
Hey good lookin'.
You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin', flippin', buggin', frettin', freakin'.
Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga.
Yeah you got me geeked.
What are you doin'.
You know you look marvelous.
Good lookin', good lookin'.
Good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
Good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin', flippin', buggin', frettin', freakin'.
Good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
Excuse me if I gawk, if I balk.
If there's a pause in my talk.
Hey good lookin'.
Not one to intellectualize.
But then you come to realize.
That it's hard to verbalize.
What it is you visualize, baby.
Pardon me if I trip.
If I flip.
If my composure sort of slips.
Hey good lookin'.
Hey good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
Please don't fret.
Hey good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
Please don't fret if I freak.
The sight of you got me geeked.
Hey good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
Hey good lookin'.
Tell me what you got cookin'.
Hey good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me'.
Hey good lookin'.
Tell me what you got cookin'.
Hey good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin', flippin', buggin', frettin', freakin'.
Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga.
Yeah you got me geeked.
Hey good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
Hey good lookin' look good to me.
You look good to me.
You're a sight for sore eyes, girl.
And you're lookin' so good to me.
You know you look marvelous!
Pardon me if I trip.
If I flip.
If my composure sort of slips.
Please don't fret if I freak.
The sight of you got me geeked.
Well, well, well, pardon me if I trip.
If I flip.
If my composure sort of slips.
Oh, forgive me if I stare.
But you must be made aware.
Cos' I've been buggin' about your beauty, baby ba-ba.
That's what I'm talkin' about.
Sing!
You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin', flippin', buggin', frettin', freakin'.
Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga.
Yeah you got me geeked.
Like in the way you walk.
And when you talk, girl.
Forgive me if I stare.
But you must be made aware.
I've buggin' about your beauty, baby ba ba.
Forgive me if I stare.
But you must be made aware.
I've buggin' about your beauty baby ba ba.
You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin', flippin', buggin, frettin', freakin'.
Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga.
Yeah you got me geeked.
You got me gawkin', balkin, trippin', flippin', buggin, frettin', freakin'.
Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga.
Yeah you got me geeked.
So fine.
You know you look marvelous!
Not one to intellectualize.
But then you come to realize.
That it's hard to verbalize.
What it is you see.
Not one to intellectualize.
But then you come to realize.
It's hard to verbalize.
What it is you see.
Please don't freat if I freak.
The sight of you gets me geeked!...