The Yardbirds
I’m Talking About You
Let me tell you about a girl I know
I met her walking down Lowtown Street
She's so fine
You know, I wish she was mine
I get shook up every time we meet
I'm talking about you
Nobody but you
Yes, I do mean you
Come on and let me get a message to you
Let me tell you about a girl I know
I tell you, now, she looked so good
So nice skin and such a-beautiful lips
She ought to be somewhere in Hollywood
I'm talking about you
Nobody but you
Yes, I do mean you
Come on and let me get a message to you
Let me tell you about a girl I know
She's sittin' here, by my side, lovely to see
That's why I asked her if she'd
Promise me something, she would be my bride
I'm talking about you
Nobody but you
Yes, I do mean you
Come on and let me get a message to you