When I see my baby. What do I see. Poetry. Poetry in motion. . Poetry in motion. Walkin' by my side. Her lovely locomotion. Keeps my eyes open wide. .
When I see my baby,. what do I see,. Poetry,. Poetry in Motion. . Poetry in Motion, walking by my side, her lovely locomotion,. keeps my eyes open wide..
He's so fine wish he were mine. That good looking boy over there the one with the coal black hair. I don't know how I'm gonna do it but I'm gonna make him mine.
C'mon everybody, c'mon in. Bobby's gonna show you how to do the swim. Kinda like the monkey, kinda like the twist. Pretend you're in the water and you go like this.