Good looks big deal

Good looks, big thing
Good looks won't hide away a thing,
Bright eyes and silk smooth hair
No, won't fool me
I'm searching for things more of substance
That don't look good at first glance
Like you did when I saw you
Forgot all that I'd found true
City street
Walking up
I think I love her
City street
Walking up
I think I love her
City street, girl, walking up to me, girl
Knows how to tease a fool like me, girl
City street, girl
Walk to me, girl
Let me hold your hand and get burned
Scents that distract men
Bright lights to hide yourself in
From things you need the most
Big small things that can get lost
In eyes like yours are
Eyes that make promises too hard
For no one to hold on to
Yet I feel that I have to
City street
Walking up
I think I love her
City street
Walking up
I think I love her
City street, girl, walking up to me, girl
Knows how to tease a fool like me, girl
City street, girl
Walk to me, girl
Let me hold your hand and get burned