My Private Joy
Oh well Susie is a doozy with a pony tail
She wears gold polish on her fingernails
I ain't gonna let her meet another boy
I'm gonna keep her for my pride and joy
Yeah!
I use to go and Peggy Sue with a gingerbread
But never heard the bell ringin' in my head
But now my head is bangin' like a ding dong toy
You better stay away from my pride and joy
Yeah!
Oh don't you call her on a week because she won't be home
You'll waste all your money on that telephone
We're going pretty steady I'm telling you
I've built a wall of love around her so you can't break through
A package from a hip teenage dream
Her skin looks just like peaches and cream
She's got idol love every teenage boy, lucky me
She's my pride and joy
Yes!
Oh don't you call her on a week because she's not at home
You'll waste all your money on that telephone
We're going pretty steady I'm telling you
There's a wall around her so you can't break through
A package from a hip teenage dream
Her skin looks just like peaches and cream
She's got idol love every teenage boy, I'm so lucky
She's my pride and joy
Woo!
Lucky me, she's my pride and joy
Lucky me, she's my pride and joy
I'm gonna keep her for my pride and joy
She wears gold polish on her fingernails
I ain't gonna let her meet another boy
I'm gonna keep her for my pride and joy
Yeah!
I use to go and Peggy Sue with a gingerbread
But never heard the bell ringin' in my head
But now my head is bangin' like a ding dong toy
You better stay away from my pride and joy
Yeah!
Oh don't you call her on a week because she won't be home
You'll waste all your money on that telephone
We're going pretty steady I'm telling you
I've built a wall of love around her so you can't break through
A package from a hip teenage dream
Her skin looks just like peaches and cream
She's got idol love every teenage boy, lucky me
She's my pride and joy
Yes!
Oh don't you call her on a week because she's not at home
You'll waste all your money on that telephone
We're going pretty steady I'm telling you
There's a wall around her so you can't break through
A package from a hip teenage dream
Her skin looks just like peaches and cream
She's got idol love every teenage boy, I'm so lucky
She's my pride and joy
Woo!
Lucky me, she's my pride and joy
Lucky me, she's my pride and joy
I'm gonna keep her for my pride and joy
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Writer(s): Doc Pomus, Mort Shuman
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