Don't Be Shy

Oh I can tell your Mama raised you right
You’re sitting there so perfect and polite
Is it gonna' take another glass of wine
Before I learn what’s really on your mind
Now you may be thinking how I’m something else
For goodness' sake don’t keep it to yourself
And maybe you admire my wavy hair
Well don’t you think that’s something you should share
Do you find me peachy keen, oh yeah
Are my eyes the nicest eyes you’ve ever seen
Am I wooable, am I doable, ice cream and pecan pie
Well then say so, don’t be shy
Oh do I strike that match and light that little fire
Do you hear my name and feel a rush of pure desire
If you want me to hug on you so bad that you could cry
Well say so, don’t be shy
Does it make you laugh to hear me talk
And could you go on at length about my walk
And does it warm your heart to see me smile
And make you want to hold me for a while
Tell me do you find me peachy keen, oh yeah
Are my eyes the nicest eyes you’ve ever seen
Am I wooable, am I doable, ice cream and pecan pie
Well then say so, don’t be shy
Hey baby, please say so, why don’t be shy