Texty: Rod Stewart. Bright Lights, Big City.

Bright lights, big city gone to my baby's head
Ah, bright lights, big city they've gone to my baby's head
Well, I tried to tell you woman
But you don't listen to what I said

Alright, pretty baby, you'll knock yourself out some day
Oh alright, pretty baby, you'll knock yourself out some day
Well, I tried to tell you woman
But you don't listen to what I say

Bright lights, big city gone to my baby's head
Ah, bright lights, big city they've gone to my baby's head
Well, I tried to tell you woman
But you don't listen to what I said

Bright lights, big city gone to my baby's head
Ah, bright lights, big city they've gone to my baby's head
Well, I tried to tell you woman
But you don't listen to what I said

Alright, pretty baby, you'll knock yourself out some day
Oh alright, pretty baby, you'll knock yourself out some day
Well, I tried to tell you woman
But you don't listen to what I say

Bright lights, big city gone to my baby's head
Ah, bright lights, big city they've gone to my baby's head
Well, I tried to tell you woman
But you don't listen to what I said