Looking At You

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