Lyrics Ain't She Sweet - Buck Clayton, Ada Moore, Jimmy Rushing

Ain't She Sweet

There she is!
There she is!
There’s what keeps me up at night
Oh, gee whiz!
Oh, gee whiz!
There’s why I can’t eat a bite
Those flaming eyes!
That flaming youth!
Oh, mister oh, sister, tell me the truth
Ain’t she sweet?
See her walking down the 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 nice?
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 sweet
Now I ask you very confidentially
Ain’t she sweet?
Tell me where, tell me where
Have you seen one just like that
I declare, I declare
That sure is worth looking at Oh, boy, how sweet those lips must be Gaze on it, doggonit!
Now answer me Ain’t she sweet?
See her walking down the 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 nice?
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 sweet
Now I ask you very confidentially
Ain’t she sweet?