I was sixteen driving my old man's car Light was red but I ran right through And I killed a mailbox and some flowers in your yard Cause I was looking at you I was sittin in the stands It was the bottom of the ninth The score was tied two to two And a foul ball hit me Right between the eyes Cause I was lookin at you Well some people like lookin at the sunset Others like a tropical view And some like gazing at the stars and the moon But I like lookin at you Some things in this world might have passed me by I might have missed a chance or two But you won't find any regret in my eyes For lookin at you Baby your my Picasso Your my Van Gough too And in my heart I know There's nothing as beuatiful as you Well some people like lookin at the sunset Others like a tropical view Some like lookin at the stars and moon But I like lookin at you I like lookin I like lookin at you