Ain't She Sweet?

Ain't She Sweet? - Gene Austin/Paul Whiteman's Rhythm Boys

There she is there she is

That's what keeps me up at night

Oh gee whiz oh gee whiz

That'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 coming down that street

I ask you confidentially ain't she sweet

Ain't she nice

Look her over once or twice

I ask you confidentially ain't she nice

Cast an eye in her direction

Oh me oh my ain't that perfection

I repeat

Don't you think that's kind of neat

I ask you 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 be

Oh gaze on her doggoner

Answer me

Ain't she sweet

See her coming down that street

I ask you confidentially ain't she sweet

Ain't she nice

Look her over once or twice

I ask you confidentially ain't she nice

Just cast a little old eye in her direction

Oh me oh my ain't that perfection

I repeat

Don't you think that's kind of neat

I ask you confidentially ain't she sweet

Just cast an eye why why in her direction

Oh me oh my my my ain't that perfection

I repeat

Don't you think that's kinda neat

I ask you confidentially ain't she sweet