the girl friend

, my girl's the kind of girl, for steady company. it's steady company, that i prefer. when in the charleston dance, i want to bump a knee, i want to bump a knee, with her. homely wrecks appeal, when their checks appeal, but she has sex appeal. yes, sir!, isn't she cute?, isn't she sweet?, she's gentle, and mentally nearly complete. she's knockout, she's regal, her beauty's illegal. she's the girl friend!, take her to dance!, take her to tea!, it's stunning, how cunning this lady, can be. a look at this vision, will cause a collision. she's the girl friend!, she is smart, she's refined. how can she be real?, she has heart, she has mind. hell, the girl's ideal!, isn't she cute?, isn't she sweet?, an eyeful you'd die full, of pleasure to meet. in my funny fashion, i'm cursed with a passion, for the girl friend!, he's very short on looks, but long on decency. he's long on decency, he's very tame. but he has made an awful hit with me since he, a hit with me, since he first came. i have seen so well, he won't screen so well. he's game!, isn't he cute?, isn't he sweet?, he's gentle and mentally, nearly complete. he's warm as, an oven. he knows how, to love an', i'm the girl friend!, take her to dance!, take her to tea!, it's stunning, how cunning this lady, can be. she ain't got, no culture. she's keen as, a vulture. she's the girl friend!, he is smart, he's refined. how can he be real?, he has heart, he has mind. hell, the boy's ideal!, isn't she cute?, isn't she sweet?, an eyeful you'd die full, of pleasure to meet. in my funny fashion, i'm cursed with a passion, for the girl friend.