Текст песни The Object of My Affection - The Boswell Sisters feat. Jimmy Grier

The object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to a rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine

There are many boys who can thrill me
And some who can chill me
But I'll just hang around
And keep acting like a clown
Until he says he's mine

Now I'm not afraid that he'll leave me
He's not the kind who takes a dare
But instead I trust him implicitly
He can go where he wants
And go do what he wants
I sure don't care

Oh the object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to a rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine

The object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to a rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand, oh, and tells me that he's mine

There are many boys who can thrill me
And some who can chill me
But I'll just hang around
And keep acting like a clown
Until he says he's mine

Now I'm not afraid he's going to leave me
'Cause he's not the kind who takes a dare
But instead I trust him implicitly
He can go where he wants to
And go do what he wants to do
I sure don't care

Oh the object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to a rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand, oh and tells me that he's mine, all mine!

Well that's mighty fine, Bozzies!
Fine enough in fact for one more chorus.

OK Jimmy!

The object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to a rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine

There are many boys who can thrill me
And some who can chill me
But I'll just hang around
And keep acting like a clown
Until he says he's mine

Now I'm not afraid he's going to leave me
He's not the kind who takes a dare
But instead I trust him implicitly
He can go where he wants to
And go do what he wants to do
I sure don't care

Oh the object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to a rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand and tells me that he's mine

If after all I said
My face is turning red
Don't start teasing
I've got a reason
The object of my affection!