Hey Good Lookin' - George Clinton

Excuse me if I gawk, if I balk

If there’s a pause in my talk

You’ve got me tongue-tied, girl

(Hey, good lookin')

Pardon me if I flip, if I trip

If my composure sort of slips

(Hey, good lookin')

Please don’t fret if I freak

The sight of you got me geeked

(Hey good lookin')

Uh, forgive me if I stare

You must be aware

I’ve been buggin' about your beauty, baby baba

And I bet ya!

(Hey, good lookin')

You’ve got me gawkin', balkin', trippin'

Flippin', buggin', frettin', freakin'

Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga

Yeah you got me geeked

(What are you doin'?)

Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh…

You know you look marvelous!

Oh-oh-oh, oh oh, good lookin'…

Oh, good lookin'…

Good lookin', look good to me (oh girl)

You look good to me (yer fine, girl)

Good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me

You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin'

Flippin', buggin', frettin', freakin'

(Buggin', frettin', freakin', oh child)

Good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me

Excuse me if I gawk, if I balk

If there’s a pause in my talk

(Hey, good lookin')

Not one to intellectualize

But then you come to realize

That it’s hard to verbalize

What it is you visualize, baby

Pardon me if I trip, if I flip

If my composure sort of slips

(Hey, good lookin')

Hey good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me

(Please don’t fret)

Hey good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me

Please don’t fret if I freak

The sight of you got me geeked

Hey good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me (so fine!)

Hey good lookin'

Tell me what you got cookin', y’all

Hey good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me (quit it!)

Hey good lookin'

Tell me what you got cookin'

Hey good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me

You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin'

Flippin', buggin', frettin', freakin'

Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga

Yeah you got me geeked

Hey good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me (so fine)

Hey good lookin', look good to me (quit it!)

You look good to me

Oh, you’re a sight for sore eyes, girl

And you’re lookin' so good to me

You know you look marvelous!

Pardon me if I trip, if I flip

If my composure sort of slips

Please don’t fret if I freak

The sight of you got me geeked

Well, well, well, pardon me if I trip, if I flip

If my composure sort of slips

Hey good lookin', look good to me

You look good to me

Oh, forgive me if I stare

But you must be made aware

'Cause I’ve buggin' about your beauty, baby baba

That’s what I’m talkin' about, sing!

You got me gawkin', balkin, trippin'

Flippin', buggin, frettin', freakin'

Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga

Yeah you got me geeked

Yeah girl, like in the way you walk

Oh, and talk, girl

Ga-ga-ga-ga…

Forgive me if I stare

But you must be made aware

I’ve buggin' about your beauty, baby baba

Forgive me if I stare

But you must be made aware

I’ve buggin' about your beauty, baby baba

You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin', (ga-ga-ga)

Flippin', buggin, frettin', freakin' (ga-ga)

Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga

Yeah you got me geeked

You got me gawkin', balkin', trippin'

Flippin', buggin, frettin', freakin'

Goin' ga-ga-goo-ga

Yeah you got me geeked (so fine…)

You know you look marvelous!

Not one to intellectualize

But then you come to realize

It’s hard to verbalize

What you see

Not one to intellectualize

But then you come to realize

It’s hard to verbalize

What you see

Please don’t fret if I freak

The sight of you gets me geeked!

Please don’t fret if I freak

The sight of you gets me geeked!

Please don’t fret if I freak!