Fontella

You see that girlie in the yellow sweater
Her cheeks are roses and her lips are mellow
That’s a-my girl and her name is fontella
Oh-oh, fontella is the girl for me
I says a-oh fontella, well fontella
I says a-oh fontella, you know fontella
Fontella is the girl for me
She loves me more when i hold her tight
She wants to kiss me with all her might
Oh fontella, won’t you be my wife
Oh-yeah pretty baby i’ll treat you right
I says a-oh fontella, well fontella
I says a-oh fontella, you know fontella
Fontella is the girl for me
I’m tellin' you gal, she’s a mighty fine
I just can’t get her off of my mind
When she goes struttin' down the street
All the little birdies go tweet-tweet-tweet