Lyrics
Whoa, this little girl of mine
I want you people to know
This little girl of mine
I take her everywhere I go
I looked at my suit, my suit was new
I looked at my shoes and there were too
And that's why, why, why, why
Oh yeah, I 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 'bout a quarter to nine
Believe it or not, but she was right on time
And that's why, why, why, why
Oh yeah, I love that little girl of mine, oh
Uh-huh, yeah
Take it nice and easy
Alright
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hey!
Oh yeah, this little girl of mine
She makes me happy when I'm sad
This little girl of mine
She loves me even when I'm bad
Yeah, she knows how to love me right down to her teeth
If I do any wrong, you know she keeps it from me
And that's why, why, why, why
Oh yeah, I love that little girl of mine, aww
Hit me!
Aw, yeah
And that's why, why, why, why
Oh, yeah, I love that little girl of mine
And when the fellas start whistling
Oh! Hey!
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah