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?
....
Oh me oh my.
