Have you seen my little baby? As sweet as she can be She's got it all And she astounds from her head down to her feet That's all right She's way too neat The apple of my eyes The kind of girl I want to be There's a diamond in this town Hidden from the Sun Blinding like a shooting star with a red dress on I ain't fakin' She's way too neat All I can do is fantasize the kind of girl I want to be Slick as Joe DiMaggio and sweet as cherry wine She'll knock you into next week, then intoxicate your mind That's alright I'm sinking into deep I'm rooted down I'm hypnotized The kind of girl I want to meet I would dwell in Folsom Prison for a nickel, rob the blind, install all my intentions Plant a seed into your mind That's all right This dream is incomplete Well, she's the apple of my eyes The kind of girl I want to meet That's alright Right? The kind of girl I want to meet Well, that's alright Right? The kind of girl I want to meet She's the apple of my eye The kind of girl I want to meet