What’s she really like
The girl that you see me with,
What’s she really like
The one I’m so dreamy with.
Well, let me tell you she’s wonderful
She’s marvelous and she’s mine.
Told about her lips, her lips are so thrillable.
I can’t describe her kiss, in words of one syllable.
She’s even more than adorable,
And what’s moreable; she’s all mine.
You’re asking if she loves me,
Well, you don’t know the half.
You’re wondering if she’ll leave me,
Ha, ha, ha, don’t make me laugh…
What’s she really like,
The girl I go on about.
What’s she really like,
The one I’m so gone about.
All I can say, she’s wonderful,
She’s marvelous and she’s mine…
You’re asking if she loves me,
Well, you don’t know the half.
You’re wondering if she’ll leave me,
Ha, ha, ha, don’t make me laugh…
What’s she really like,
The girl I go on about.
What’s she really like,
The one I’m so gone about.
All I can say, she’s wonderful,
She’s marvelous and she’s mine…
Adorable and she’s mine,
Marvelous and she’s mine,
Wonderful and she’s mine…
