Let's Hear It For The Boy
Rusty:
My baby he dont talk sweet
He ain't got much to say
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
I know that he loves me anyway
And maybe he dont dress fine
But i dont really mind
Because every time he pulls me near
I just want to cheer
Lets hear it for the boy
Lets give the boy a hand
Lets hear it for my baby
You know you go to understand
Whoa, maybe he's no romeo
But he's my lovin one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's hear it for the boy
Rusty, Ariel, Irene & Doreen
My baby may not be rich
He's wathcin every dime
But he loves me loves me loves
We always have a real good time
And maybe he sings off key
But thats alright by me
Because what he does he does so well
Makes me wanna yell
Lets hear it for the boy
Lets give the boy a hand
Lets hear it for my baby
You know you go to understand
Maybe hes no romeo
But hes my lovin one man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Lets hear it for the boy
Maybe hes no casanova
Still his kisses knock me ov-ah
Hear it for the boy
Lets give the boy a hand
Lets hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand
Oh, he dont score at bowl-a-rama
Still you gotta thank his mama
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Lets hear it for the boy
Hear it for my man
Let's hear it for my baby