This little girl of mine
I want you people to know
This little girl of mine
I take her everywhere I go
One day I looked at my suit
My suit was new
I looked at my shoes and they were too
And that's why, why, why
Why I, oh yeah
Love that little girl of mine
This little girl of mine
Makes me happy when I'm sad
This little girl of mine
Love's me even when I'm bad
She knows how to love me right down to her teeth
If she does any wrong
You know she keeps it from me
And that's why, why, why
Why I, oh yeah
Love that little girl of mine
And that's why, why, why
Why I, oh yeah
Love that little girl of mine
This little girl of mine
Called me last night about eight
This little girl of mine
Told me that we had a date
She said that she'd meet me at a-quarter to nine
Believe or not
But she was right on time
And that's why, why, why
Why I, oh yeah
Love that little girl of mine
This little girl of mine
Knows how to dress so neat
This little girl of mine
Stops the traffic on the street
And when a fella starts a-whistlin'
I don't mind
I can't blame him
'Cause she is fine
And that's why, why, why
Why I, oh yeah
Love that little girl of mine
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