Thou Swell

Lyrics

[MARTIN] Babe, we are well met As in a spell met I lift my helmet, Sandy You're just dandy For just this here lad You're such a fistful My eyes are mistful Are you too wistful to care? Do say you care to say "Come near, lad" You are so graceful Have you wings? You have a faceful of nice things You have no speaking voice, dear With every word it sings Thou swell, thou witty Thou sweet, thou grand Wouldst kiss me pretty? Wouldst hold my hand? Both thine eyes are cute too What they do to me Hear me holler I choose a Sweet lollapaloosa in thee I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms and kitchen I'm sure would do Give me just a plot of Not a lot of land And thou swell, thou witty, thou grand [SANDY] Thy words are queer, sir Unto mine ear, sir Yet thou'rt a dear, sir, to me Thou could'st woo me Now could'st thou try, knight I'd murmur swell, too And like it well too More thou wilt tell to Sandy Thou art dandy Now art thou my knight Thine arms are martial Thou hast grace My cheek is partial to thy face And if thy lips grow weary Mine are their resting place Thou swell, thou witty Thou sweet, thou grand Wouldst kiss me pretty? Wouldst hold my hand? Both thine eyes are cute too What they do to me Hear me holler I choose a Sweet lollapaloosa in thee I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms and kitchen I'm sure would do Give me just a plot of Not a lot of land And thou swell, thou witty, thou grand