Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy!

To be loved is a thrilling sensation as thrilling as can be Though it happens in every nation they greet if differently Every mademoiselle with pasoolala, every Englishman talks to his pater Every spittin' Venetian goes tra la la and the Irish say Mother McCree But when I look at you and I thrill like I do there is only one thing I can say Oh boy oh boy oh boy oh boy oh boy Oh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine The others will try and try and try and try and try To give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye But when they approach you I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy oh boy oh boy you're mine Certain characters hi diddle diddle when cupid comes along Some mechanics shift gears in the middle and drummers kick the gong Every cowboy I know hollers yipee a ay Every clown in the circus goes oopla Every sailor in port hollers anchors aweigh And an Indian gives you a ugg But when you hold me tight like you're doing tonight There's only one thing I can say Oh boy oh boy oh boy oh boy oh boy Oh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy To know that you love me by heaven above me I never expected to pick you off the vine The others will try and try and try and try and try To give you the eye , the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye But when they approach you I'll keep them in line By telling them oh boy oh boy oh boy Oh boy oh boy oh boy oh boy you're mine