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Got the cut-est lit-tle way, |
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Like to watch you all the day, |
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And it cer-tain-ly seems fine |
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Just to think that you'll be mine. |
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When I see your pret-ty smile |
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Makes the liv-ing worth the while, |
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So I've got to run a-round |
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Tell-ing peo-ple what I've found. |
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And when I told them |
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How beau-ti-ful you are |
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They did-n't be-lieve me! |
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They did-n't be-lieve me! |
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Your lips, your eyes, your cheeks, |
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Your hair are in a class be-yond com-pare, |
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You're the lov-li-est girl that one could see! |
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And when I tell them, |
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And I cert-n'ly am goin' to tell them, |
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That I'm the man whose wife one day you'll be. |
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They'll nev-er be-lieve me, |
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They'll nev-er be-lieve me, |
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That from this great big world |
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You've cho-sen me! |
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Don't know how it hap-pen'd quite, |
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May have been the sum-mer night, |
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May have been, well, who can say! |
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Things just hap-pen an-y way. |
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All I know is I said "Yes!" |
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Hes-i-tat-ing more or less, |
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And you kissed me where I stood, |
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Just like an-y fel-low would. |
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And when I told them how won-der-ful you are |
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They did-n't be-lieve me! They did-n't be-lieve me! |
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Your lips, your eyes, your cur-ly hair |
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Are in a class be-yond com-pare, |
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You're the lov-li-est thing that one could see! |
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And when I tell them, |
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And I cert-n'ly am goin' to tell them, |
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That I'm the girl whose boy one day you'll be, |
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They'll nev-er be-lieve me, |
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They'll nev-er be-lieve me, |
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That from this great big world |
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You've cho-sen me! |
