文本歌词

Ain't She Sweet? - Dick Robertson & His Orchestra/Phil Saxe/Lewis James/Elliot Shaw
Ain't she sweet
See her coming 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 neat
Now I ask you very confidentially
Ain't she sweet
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
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 neat
Now I ask you very confidentially
Ain't she sweet
Hodolodioh
Hodolodioh
Holihododilodilo
Hodololioh
Wolowolo
Ohdilidililelo
Ain't she sweeter
See her coming 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 eye eye in her direction
Oh me oh my ain't that perfection
I repeat
Don't you think she's kind of neat
Now I ask you very confidentially
Ain't she sweet