Baby Doll

Baby Doll - Doris Day/Frankie laine

You're my thrill

You do something to me

You send chills right through me

When I look at you 'cause you're my thrill

You're my thrill

How my pulse increases

I just go to pieces

When I look at you 'cause you're my thrill

Hm

Nothing seems to matter

Hm

Here's my heart on a silver platter

Where's my will

Why this strange desire

That keeps mounting higher

When I look at you I cant keep still

You're my thrill

Why this strange desire

That keeps mounting higher

When I look at you I cant keep still

You're my thrill