Sweetie, Sweetie
Composer(s): Bart
Performer(s): Edmundo Ros



You have got me running around
Like a bee without a hive
I’ve got two feet on the ground
And it’s great to be alive
But you turned me old and grey
Before my wedding day
Oh Sweetie, Sweetie, hear my entreaty
And don’t you run away

Hear me calling to you, Sweetie, Sweetie
Yes, Sweetie, Sweetie
Sweetie, Sweetie, hear my entreaty
And don’t you run away

I’m calling Sweetie, Sweetie
My Sweetie, Sweetie
Sweetie, Sweetie, hear my entreaty
And don’t you run away

Now tell me, what’s a fellow to do
When a gal don’t want to know
I try everything new
But I guess I must be slow
‘Cos the only game you play
Is keeping me at bay
Oh Sweetie, Sweetie, hear my entreaty
And don’t you run away

Hear me calling to you, Sweetie, Sweetie
My, Sweetie, Sweetie
Sweetie, Sweetie, hear my entreaty
And don’t you run away

Come on Darling, Sweetie, Sweetie
Tell me, Sweetie, Sweetie
My Sweetie, Sweetie, hear my entreaty
And don’t you run away