Hawk-Eye Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant Performer(s): Frankie Laine
(Hawkeye)
They call me Hawke-e-e-e-eye All the fellows call me Hawkeye 'cause I never miss a trick I can spot a pretty chick a mile away One look and I can tell just how her lips are gonna taste I know within a fraction what she measures in the waist I know what's goin' on behind that twinkle in her eye And that is why they call me Hawke-e-e-e-eye
I keep my eyes wide open And my gas pony buggy to ride And nearly every evenin' There's a pretty kitten sittin' by my side
They call me Hawke-e-e-e-eye It's the hawk that gets the highest flyin' chicken every time Even though a wolf has chased her up a tree But I can spot a doll and have her cuddled in my arms Before the average wolf begins to howl about her charms I got her kiss before he even has a chance to try And that is why they call me Hawke-e-e-e-eye
(Hawkeye)
(Hawkeye)
I keep my eyes wide open And my gas buggy ready to ride And nearly every evenin' There's a pretty kitten sittin' by my side
They call me Hawke-e-e-e-eye It's the hawk that gets the highest flyin' chicken every time Even though a wolf has chased her up a tree But I can spot a doll and have her cuddled in my arms Before the average wolf begins to howl about her charms I got her kiss before he even has a chance to try And that is why they call me Hawke-e-e-e-eye
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