Text: The Animals. Bright Lights, Big City.

Bright lights, big city, they've gone to my baby's head
The bright lights, big city, gone to my baby's head
I tried to tell you woman, you won't believe a thing that I said

It's alright, pretty baby yeah, you'll need my help someday
It's alright, pretty baby, you'll need my help someday
You're gonna wish you had listened to some of these things that I said

You know I told you, baby
Bright lights, big city, gone to my baby's head
The bright lights, big city, gone to my baby's head
Tried to tell you woman, you won't believe a thing that I said

Baby
Oh, yes now

It's alright, baby, you'll need my help someday
It's alright, baby, you should have listened to what I said

You know I warned you, baby
About the long Cadillacs with the big shiny pims
Rolls Royce Silver Cloud, baby
Men with money, cigarettes, flamingo, scotch, bourbon

Yeah, the bright lights, big city, gone to my baby's head
The bright lights, big city, yeah, gone to my baby's head
I tried to tell you woman, you won't believe a thing that I said