Sweet Something by Eva B. Ross Lyrics

You tell me I'm so baby
I tell you you’re alright
You like it that way, I know
So I keep keeping you on your toes, and

We've got a sweet something going on
We've got a sweet something going on
And I’m all yours, but I could be a tease
I'm all yours, all you've gotta say is please

Walk over to the market
On Haight and Ashbury
You like the flurry of folks as we go
And when they smile at us as if they know

We've got a sweet something going on
We've got a sweet something going on
I'm all yours, but I could be a tease
I'm all yours, all you've gotta say is please

And a whisper of the rain starts to call
So we stop for Irish coffee just to stall
And every glance we’re getting
Seems like some stranger’s blessing
And even if I tried to deny it, you'd say "come on"
You’d say, “come on”

We've got a sweet something going on
We've got a sweet something going on
I'm all yours, but I could be a tease
I’m all yours, all you've gotta say is
Please