Give Him the Ooh-La-La

When I was young I lived in a world of dreams Of moods and myths and illusionary schemes Though now I'm much more grown up I fear that I must own up To the fact that I'm in doubt of What the modern cynics shout of They say it's spring This feeling li

Say you're fond of fancy thing Diamond clips and emerald rings And you want your man to come through Give him the ooh-la-la When your car is asked to stop By a handsome traffic cop 'Less you want a ticket or two Give him the ooh-la-la If Napoleon at

(Burke/Van Heusen) Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars Hearing guitars like someone in love Sometimes, the things I do astound me Especially whenever you're around me Sometimes I seem to feel as though I had wings I bump into things like someon

Pretending that we'll meet Each time I turn a corner I walk a little faster Pretending life is sweet 'Cause love is around the corner I walk a little faster Can't begin to see my future shine as yet No sign as yet, you're mine as yet Rushing toward a