Matt Bianco Yeh-yeh
Yeh every evening when all my day's work is through I call my baby and ask her what schould we do? I mention movies but she don't think with me beg. And then she asks me why don't I come to her flat And have some supper and let the evening pass by By digging records beside a groovy hi-fi. I say yeh-yeh: that's what I say: I say yeh-yeh. My baby loves me she gets me feelin' so fine The way she loves me she makes me know that she's mine. And when she kisses I feel the fire get hot She never misses she gives it all that she's got. And when she asks me if ev'rything is okay I got my answer the only thing I can say: I say yeh-yeh; that's what I say: I say yeh-yeh. We'll play a melody and turn the lights down low so none can see. We gotta do that we gotta do that we gotta do that we gotta do that. And there'll be no one else alive in all the world than you and me. Oh pretty baby I never knew such a thrill It's hard to tell you because I'm trembling still. But pretty baby I want you all for my own I'm even ready to leave those others alone. No need to ask me if everything is okay I got my answer the only thing I can say: I say yeh-yeh; and that's what I say: I say yeh-yeh yeh yeh. We'll play a melody and turn the lights down low so none can see. . . . And that's what I say: I say yeh-yeh and that's what I say: I say yeh-yeh And that's what I say: I say yeh-yeh.
