Lyrics

Baby, I Got Eyes for You
Words-Phil Morrison
Music Ron-Zack

Funky music getting down
Calvin Klein is cool
Strut my stuff all over town
'Cause looking good's the rule*

Got lots of class and diamond rings**
The fellas think I'm fine**
But what I got don't mean a thing
Until you say you're mine

Baby I got eyes for you
You're all that I desire
Baby I got eyes for you
You set my heart on fire

I drive a car Mercedes Benz
My yacht's on Biscayne Bay
Michael Jackson's my good friend
And so is Dr J

Been traveling all around the world
From Paris to Brazil
But I just wanna be your girl***
You're Jack and I am your Jill***

Baby I got eyes for you
You're all that I desire
Baby I got eyes for you
You set my heart on fire

Broadway shows French restaurants
Oh it sounds so nice
But love from you is all I want
No matter what the price

Baby I got eyes for you...etc

(for male vocalist)
*'Cause being hip's the rule
** got lots of cash a diamond ring
** And don't owe out a dime
*** But now I found that special girl
*** I'm Jack and you're my Jill