Ain't She Sweet - Gene Austin/Leonard Joy/The Victor Orchestra
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
Now ain't she sweet
See her coming down the 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 me
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 must be
Oh gaze on it doggonit
Answer me
Ain't she sweet
See her coming down the 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 eye in her direction
Oh me oh my my my
Ain't that perfection
I repeat
Don't you think that's kind of me
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 kind of me
I ask you confidentially
Ain't she sweet