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
Writer/s: Jimmy Reed
