 There she is! There she is!, There's what keeps me up all 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 ...
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Ain't she sweet
See her walking
Down the street,
Now I ask you
Very confidentially
Ain't she sweet?
Ain't she nice,
Look her over
Once or twice
Now I ask you
Very confidentially
Ain't she nice?
Just cast an eye
In her direction
Oh me, oh my,
Ain't that perfection
I repeat,
Don't you think
She's kind of sweet
Now I ask you
Very confidentially
Ain't she sweet?
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