Bing Crosby
The Object of My Affection
The object of my affection can change my complexion from white to rosy redAnytime she holds my hand, tells me that she's mineThere are many girls who can thrill me and some who can fill me withDreams of happinessBut I know I'll never rest until she says she's mineI'm not afraid she'll leave me cause she's not the kind who'll be unfairBut instead I trust her implicitlyShe can go where she wants and go do what she wants, I don't careThe object of my affection can change my complexion from white to rosy redAnytime she holds my hand and tells me that she's mineThere are many girls who can thrill me and some who can fill me withDreams of happinessBut I know I'll never rest until she says she's mineI'm not afraid she'll leave me cause she's not the kind who'll be unfairBut instead I trust her implicitlyShe can go where she wants and go do what she wants, I don't careThe object of my affection can change my complexion from white to rosy redAnytime she holds my hand and tells me that she's mine
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