Give Her a Great Big Kiss
Merci
From Queens, New York
Les Shangri-Las
Here comes my girl
Walkin' down the street
See how she walks
She gotta dancin' beat
Big wavy hair
Just a little too long
And all day long
She's singin' her song
When I see her in the street
My heart takes a leap and it's skippin' a beat
I'm gonna walk right up to her
And give her a great big kiss
Wham!
Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
(Hey, hey what color's her eyes?)
I dunno, she always wearin' shades
(Hey, is she tall?)
Well, I gotta look up
(Well, they tell me she's bad)
She's good bad, but she's not evil
(Tell me more, I tell you more)
(Tell me more, I tell you more)
I bought myself a sweater
Thought it match her eyes
With dirty fingernails
Oh boy, what a prize
Tight khaki pants
High button shoes
She's always walkin'
Like she got the blues (or born to lose)
When I see her in the street
My heart take a leap and it's skippin' a beat
I'm gonna walk right up to her
And give her a great big kiss
Whoa!
Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Oh, what the hell
(Is she a good dancer?)
Well, what do ya mean, is she a good dancer?
(Hey, how does she dance?)
Close, very, very close
(Tell me more, I you tell more)
(Tell me more, I tell you more)
Bought myself a sweater
Thought it match her eyes
Her dirty fingernails
Oh boy, what a prize
Tight khaki pants
High button shoes
She's always lookin
Like she's born to lose
When I see her in the street
My heart takes a leap and skippin' a beat
I'm gonna walk right up to her
And give her a great big kiss
Whoa!
Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
You know you make me wanna shout
Come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Woo-ooh-ooh
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Whoa
Whoa-whoa-yeah
Whoa-whoa-yeah
Whoa-whoa-yeah
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta, gotta, gotta, I gotta, gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta, gotta, I gotta, gotta, gotta
I gotta always be there, always, baby
I gotta always be there
Always and forever
Aw!
From Queens, New York
Les Shangri-Las
Here comes my girl
Walkin' down the street
See how she walks
She gotta dancin' beat
Big wavy hair
Just a little too long
And all day long
She's singin' her song
When I see her in the street
My heart takes a leap and it's skippin' a beat
I'm gonna walk right up to her
And give her a great big kiss
Wham!
Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
(Hey, hey what color's her eyes?)
I dunno, she always wearin' shades
(Hey, is she tall?)
Well, I gotta look up
(Well, they tell me she's bad)
She's good bad, but she's not evil
(Tell me more, I tell you more)
(Tell me more, I tell you more)
I bought myself a sweater
Thought it match her eyes
With dirty fingernails
Oh boy, what a prize
Tight khaki pants
High button shoes
She's always walkin'
Like she got the blues (or born to lose)
When I see her in the street
My heart take a leap and it's skippin' a beat
I'm gonna walk right up to her
And give her a great big kiss
Whoa!
Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Oh, what the hell
(Is she a good dancer?)
Well, what do ya mean, is she a good dancer?
(Hey, how does she dance?)
Close, very, very close
(Tell me more, I you tell more)
(Tell me more, I tell you more)
Bought myself a sweater
Thought it match her eyes
Her dirty fingernails
Oh boy, what a prize
Tight khaki pants
High button shoes
She's always lookin
Like she's born to lose
When I see her in the street
My heart takes a leap and skippin' a beat
I'm gonna walk right up to her
And give her a great big kiss
Whoa!
Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
Tell her I that I'll always be there
You know you make me wanna shout
Come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Shout, come on now
Woo-ooh-ooh
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Whoa
Whoa-whoa-yeah
Whoa-whoa-yeah
Whoa-whoa-yeah
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta always be there, I gotta always be there
I gotta, gotta, gotta, I gotta, gotta, gotta
I gotta, gotta, gotta, I gotta, gotta, gotta
I gotta always be there, always, baby
I gotta always be there
Always and forever
Aw!
Credits
Writer(s): George Francis Morton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Dawn Of The Dolls (2023 Re-Mastered)
- Ou Est Le Boutique? (Cleveland, Ohio Live '76)
- The Return of the New York Dolls - Live From Royal Festival Hall, 2004
- Personality Crisis (1973 Mercury Demos)
- Teenage News (Live)
- Rock Elite: Best Of New York Dolls (Live)
- Butterflyin'
- Pirate Love (Live)
- French Kiss '74 + Actress - Birth of the New York Dolls
- French Kiss '74
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.