James Darren

Gidget
She acts sorta teenage, just in-between ageLooks about four-foot-threeAlthough she's just small fry, just about so-highGidget is the one for meA regular tomboy, but dressed for a promBoy, how cute can one girl be?Although she's not king size, her finger is ring-sizeGidget is the one for meIf she says she loves youYou can bet your boots she loves youIf she says she hates youThat can also mean she loves youIt very well may be she's just a baby speaking romanticallyIf that's a bad feature, I'll be the teacherGidget is the one for meShe's not much on glamorAnd she should improve her grammarStill, I sigh and stammerAnd my heart beats like a little ol' hammerStrictly from Dixie, face like a pixieShorter than girls should beSongtexteThe rest of the shipment: standard equipmentJust a doll in dungareesBut Gidget is the one for meShe's it! Aus Songtexte Mania