My baby, she may not look Like one of those bunnies out of the Playboy book Well, I'm sorry bout that, Mr. Williams But she's got something, Johnny, much greater than gold Well, now what's that? I'm crazy 'bout that girl, She's got so much soul She's got the kind of loving, kissin' and a-huggin' Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow And I know that she knocks me off my feet Have mercy on me! 'Cause she knocks me off my feet Can you dig it? There is no girl in the whole world That can love me like you do - ow! Tell 'em bout it, Watson My baby now, when she walks by All the fellows go '~', and I know why Have mercy, just look at her walk It's simply because that girl, she walks so fine And if she ever leave me, I will lose my mind Because she's got the kind of lovin', Kissin' and a-huggin' Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow And I know that she knocks me off my feet Have mercy on me! 'Cause she knocks me off my feet I'd better tell 'em one more thing There is no girl in the whole world That can love me like you do Ow, tell 'em bout it, Mr. Williams Now everybody in my neighborhood An' that's what's grooving me Will testify that my girl, she looks so good Well, let me tell you something else right here She looks so fine, she give eyesight to the blind Help 'em to make 'em see And if she ever leave me, I will lose my mind Because she's got the kind of lovin', Kissin' and a-huggin' Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow And I know that she knocks me off my feet Have mercy on me! 'Cause she knocks me off my feet Can you dig it? There is no girl in the whole world That can love me like you do Mercy, mercy, mercy!