My Private Joy

(album: Sings To Sandy (And All His Other Girls) - 1963)

Oh well Susie is a doozy with a pony tail
She wears gold polish on her fingernails
I ain't gonna let her meet another boy
I'm gonna keep her for my private joy
Yeah!

I use to go and Peggy Sue with a gingerbread
But never heard the bell ringing in my head
But now my head is banging like a ding dong toy
You better stay away from my private joy
Yeah!

Oh don't you call her on a week because she won't be home
You'll waste all your money on that telephone
We're going pretty steady I'm telling you
I've built a wall of love around her so you can't break through
A package from a hip teenage dream
Her skin looks just like peaches and cream
She's got idol love every teenage boy, lucky me
She's my private joy
Yes!

Oh don't you call her on a week because she's not at home
You'll waste all your money on that telephone
We're going pretty steady I'm telling you
There's a wall around her so you can't break through
A package from a hip teenage dream
Her skin looks just like peaches and cream
She's got idol love every teenage boy, I'm so lucky
She's my private joy
Woo!

Lucky me, she's my private joy
Lucky me, she's my private joy
I'm gonna keep her for my private joy