Shiny Stockings Songtext

von Jon Hendricks

Shiny Stockings (Jon Hendricks/ Frank Foster)
I walk with my baby
And I know in nothing flat
She's got something mellow
Lots of fellows whistle at
When we go for a walk
I know soon as we're out
With no shadow of doubt
She's got lots to be proud of.

I'm hip, I'm lucky to have
Someone so endowed;
A girl half as lovely would made
Lots of fellows proud
I love all of her charms
But one's really a ball:
I love those shiny stockings most of all
She's fine: yes, my baby is fine.
And she's all mine.
What a lucky guy am I?
I'm prouder than can be.
That she only digs me
'Cause anyone can see.
She's a real sensation.
Year, one thing certain I know,
I love her so.
And I'll never let her go.
I'm crazy 'bout her charms,
But one is a really ball:
I love those shiny stocking best of all.

Then shiny stockings,
Just looking thrills me,
That sight fulfills me.
My girl stays in fashion,
But she'll really arouse my passion,
When she wears those shiny stockings she wears.

Then shiny stockings:
Just digging gets me,
That sight upsets me,
Make no bones about them
I'm no good without them,
Cause I love those shiny stockings, yes, I do.
Yes, I love those shiny stockings really, I do.
Yes, I do; truly I do---Year!