Lyrics Bright Lights Big City - Quatro, Scott & Powell

Bright Lights Big City

Bright lights, big city
Goin' to my baby’s head
Bright lights, big city
Goin' to my baby’s head
I tried to tell the woman
She don’t believe a word I said
It’s all right, pretty baby
Gonna need my help someday
Whoa, it’s all right, pretty baby
Gonna need my help someday
Gonna wish you had listened
To some of those things I said
You got me runnin'
You got me hidin'
You got me run, hide, hide, run
Anywhere you let it roll, yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me doin' what you want me
Baby what you want me to do
I’m goin' up
I’m goin' down
I’m goin' up, down, down, up
Anywhere you let it roll, yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me doin' what you want me
Baby what you want me to do
Bright lights, big city
Goin' to my baby’s head
Oh, bright lights, big city
Goin' to my baby’s head
I tried to tell the woman
But she don’t believe a word I said
Go ahead, pretty baby
Honey knock yourself out
Oh, go ahead, pretty baby
Honey gonna knock yourself out
I still love you baby
'Cause you don’t know what it’s all about
Those bright lights, yeah, in a big city