Lyrics Ma He's Making Eyes At Me - Eydie Gormé
"Ma, he's making eyes at me!
Ma he's awful nice to me!
Ma he's almost breaking my heart,
I'm beside him, Mercy!
Let his conscience guide him!
Ma, he wants to marry me,
Be my honey bee.
Ev'ry minute he gets bolder,
Now he's leaning on my shoulder,
Ma, he's kissing me!
Little Lilly was oh! So silly and shy
And all the fellows knew,
She wouldn't bill and coo:
Ev'ry single night some smart fellow would try
To cuddle up to her, but she would cry
Ma, he's making eyes at me
Ma he's awful nice to me!
Ma he's almost breaking my heart,
If you peek in, Can't you see I'm goin' to weaken?
Ma, he wants to marry me
And be my honey bee.
I am meeting with resistance,
I shall holler for assistance,
Ma, he's kissing me!
Ma, he wants to marry me
And be my honey bee.
I am meeting with resistance,
I shall holler for assistance,
Ma, oh ma ma he's kissing me!
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