(jimmy reed)

Bright lights, big city
Gone to my babys head
Ah bright lights, big city
Theyve gone to my babys head
Well I tried to tell you woman
But you dont listen to what I said

Alright, pretty baby
Youll knock yourself out some day
Oh alright, pretty baby
Youll knock yourself out some day
Well I tried to tell you woman
But you dont listen to what I say