Love That Boy

(álbum: Johnny Mercer Sings, Volume 2 - 1983)

Form the tip of his toes to the tip of his nose
He's every chicks pride and joy
Got a knockout style and the cutest smile
Love that boy

With his baby blue eyes and his droopy bow ties
He's king of the [?]
Don't know what he's got but he's-a got a lot
Love that boy

He's a graduate has a flashy plate
The chicks all call him a righteous gent
They would nominate him for cheapest date
But he'd rather be righteous than be president

He is just what he is The Technique is all his
And boy it's the real McCoy
Did you hear me state, I'll reiterate
Adore that boy

When he turns on the charm
Though you're straight from the farm
You sharpen that [?]
Don't know what he does but he does it cos
Love that boy

Hey, you better beware of his innocent stare
There's dynamite in his eyes
Just one glance could mean romance
Love that guy

He's a graduate has a flashy plate
The chicks all call him a righteous gent
They would nominate him for cheapest date
But he'd rather be righteous than be president

He is what he is The Technique is all his
And boy it's the real McCoy
Did you hear me state, I'll reiterate
Love that boy
Ain't he a man?
I love him
Love that boy