|: There she is :| That's what keeps me up at night
|: Oh, gee whiz :| That's why I can't eat a bite
Those flaming eyes, that flaming youth
Oh Mister, oh sister, tell me the truth!
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Now, ain't she sweet? See her coming down the street
I ask you confidentially: Ain't she sweet?
Ain't she nice? Look her over once or twice
I ask you confidentially: Ain't she nice?
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[*Just] Cast [an/*a little] eye in her direction
Oh me, oh my [*my my], ain't that perfection?
I repeat: Don't you think that's kind of neat?
I ask you confidentially: Ain't she sweet?
Instrumental (fine)
|: Tell me where :| have you seen one just like that?
|: I declare :| that sure is worth looking at
Oh boy, how sweet those lips must be
Oh, gaze on it, doggonit, answer me:
Chorus
dal $egno al fine* (bis)