There she is! There she is.

There's what keeps me up at night.

Oh gee whiz!

Oh gee whiz!

There's why I can't eat a bite.

Those flaming eyes!

That flaming youth: Oh

mister Oh sister

tell me the truth: AIN'T SHE SWEET?

See her coming down the street.

Now I ask you very confidentially

AIN'T SHE SWEET?

Tell me where.

Tell me where.

Have you seen on just like that?

I declare I declare.

That sure is worth looking at.

Oh boy how sweet.

These lips must be.

Gaze on it. Doggone it.

Now answer me: Ain't she nice?

Look her over once or twice.

Now I ask you very confidentially

AIN'T SHE nice just cast an eyein her direction

Oh me of my ain't that perfection?