Dozens of girls would storm up;
Somehow I couldn't warm up
What was it that controlled me?
What kept my love-life lean?
Lady[Baby], listen to the rhythm of my heartbeat,
And you'll get just what I mean.
My sweet embraceable you.
Just one look at you - my heart grew tipsy in me.
You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me.
The many charms about you;
I want my arms about you.
Come to papa - come to papa - do!
My sweet embraceable you.
The many charms about you;
I want my arms about you.
Come to papa - come to papa - do!
My sweet embraceable you.