Ain't She Sweet Lyrics

Alice Babs Ain't She Sweet

Ain't she sweet,
See her coming down that 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 sweet?

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?

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Oh me oh my.