Ain't She Sweet? Songtext - Gene Austin

Ain't She Sweet? - Gene Austin

There she is, there she is,
That's what keeps me up at night.
Oh gee whiz, oh gee whiz,
That'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 that street
I ask you confidentially 'ain't she sweet?'
Ain't she nice?
Look her over once or twice
I ask you confidentially 'ain't she nice?'
Cast an eye in her direction
Oh me, oh my, ain't that perfection
I repeat
Don't you think that's kind of neat
I ask you confidentially 'ain't she sweet?'

Tell me where, tell me where
Have you seen one just like that?
I declare, I declare
That sure is worth looking at
Oh boy, how sweet those lips be
Oh gaze on her, doggoner'
Answer me

Ain't she sweet?
See her coming down that street
I ask you confidentially 'ain't she sweet?'
Ain't she nice?
Look her over once or twice
I ask you confidentially 'ain't she nice?'
Just cast a little old eye in her direction
Oh me, oh my my my, ain't that perfection
I repeat
Don't you think that's kind of neat
I ask you confidentially 'ain't she sweet?'

Just cast an eye-why-why in her direction
Oh me, oh my my my, ain't that perfection
I repeat
Don't you think that's kinda neat
I ask you confidentially 'ain't she sweet?'


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