Look At That Girl

Otis Redding

I saw her dancing, dancing

In some old smokey place

I bet I was the only one there to watch her face



All night I never saw a smile there

'Cause she didn't even try

You know for just a little while there

I saw a tear in her eyes



[Come on

Come on baby I love to see you now

Ou wi

One more time baby watch me swinging, huh]



I sit and watch her on the floor

I said baby, baby, baby

Come on baby just dance some more



I wonder how it is to love her

I toss it to her in my head

The way she dance to the music

She got me going out of my head



[Come on

Watch

One more time you fine foxy thing you

Uh, yeah ]



One more time just watch she do

She do this



Huh

She walk the mellow-man a little bit

Then she skate a little bit

Then she boog a little bit

Then she twist a little bit

I gotta



One more time

I got to see her on the floor, now, now

Gotta, gotta

I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta see her now, now

One more time

Sweet little thing, sweet little thing, sweet little thing

You sweet little

Come on, watch that, yeah, yeah, yeah...