Hey Little Girl
Donny Osmond
Hey little girl in the high school sweater, gee, but I'd like to know you
better.
Just swingin' your books and chewin' gum, lookin' just like a juicy plum
hey, hey, little girl.
Hey little girl in the black silk stockings, gee, but you got my heart
a-rockin'.
Wearin' that crazy skin tight skirt, and that crazy Ivy League shirt hey,
hey little girl.
Hey little girl, can I come along?
Carry your books and hold your arm, yeah.
Hopin' that you'll tell me yes, 'cause your the girl that I love the best.
Hey, hey, little girl.
Hey, hey, little girl.
Hey little girl in the high school sweater, gee I hope your feelin' better.
Not just like the time before, remember when you closed that door?
Hey, hey, little girl.
Hey, little girl, can I come along?
Carry your books and hold your arm.
Hopin' that you'll tell me yes, 'cause your the girl that I love the best.
Hey, hey, little girl.
Hey, hey, little girl.