Hey, Walt
One of you cats are gonna have to take over, man
With all these bright headlights shinin' in my eyes
I can understand it, and speakin' of headlights
You see them headlights comin' across the street?
Yes, I do
Ooh-wee
I sure would love to adjust them beams
I wonder what is her name
Hmm, you can wonder all you want
I'ma get out and ask her
And you ain't got to stop the car either
You know what?
Ooh-wee
Come on
Headlights
Makes for some groovy nights
Girl, you're outta sight
Talkin' 'bout your headlights
Headlights
Shinin' so very bright, well, well, well
Feels so good tonight
Make a fella wanna take a bite
Did you hear what he said?
Headlights
My baby's name
Everybody knew her
And her claim her fame
The girl opens my window
Every day
I can see her comin', yes, I can
Six blocks away
With them headlights
Oh, what a sight
Shinin' so very bright
I swear you're dynamite
Headlights
For you, I'd fuss and fight
You was on my mind tonight
'Cause girl, you're outta sight
In case you're wonderin'
What I'm talkin' about
I'm gonna lay it on you
Without a doubt
Now when you see a fine lady
With quite an amount
You'll know, brother
It's what's up front that counts
Ooh
(Girl, I think I love you)
Headlights
Uh, come on, shinin' so very bright
Feels so good tonight
Make a fella wanna take a bite
Headlights
For you, I'd fuss and fight
You was on my mind tonight, yes, sir
'Cause girl, you're outta sight
Headlights
Headlights
Headlights
Headlights was written by Dick Griffey.
Headlights was produced by The Whispers & Dick Griffey.