Connie Francis Where The Boys Are
Where the boys are, someone waits for me A smiling face, a warm embrace Two arms to hold me tenderly Where the boys are, my true love will be He's walking down some street in town And I know he's looking there for me In the crowd of a million people, I'll find my valentine And then I'll climb to the highest steeple, And tell the world he's mine Till he holds me, I'll wait impatiently Where the boys are, where the boys are Where the boys are, someone waits for me Till he holds me, I'll wait impatiently Where the boys are, where the boys are, Where the boys are, someone waits for me
