Gidget Lyrics - Goodbye Cruel World: 1959-1962 - James Darren

She acts sorta teenage, just in-between age 

Looks about four foot three 

Although she's just small fry, just about so-high 

Gidget is the one for me 

A regular tomboy but dressed for a prom 

Boy, how cute can one girl be? 

Although she's not king size, her finger is ring-size 

Gidget is the one for me 

If she says she loves you 

You can bet your boots she loves you 

If she says she hates you 

That can also mean she loves you 

It very well may be she's just a baby 

Speaking romantically 

If that's a bad feature, I'll be the teacher 

Gidget is the one for me 

She's not much on glamor 

And she should improve her grammar 

Still I sigh and stammer 

And my heart beats like a little ole hammer 

Strictly from Dixie, face like a pixie 

Shorter than girls should be 

The rest of the shipment standard equipment 

Just a doll in dungarees 

But Gidget is the one for me