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Butterfly Baby, lookin' around,
Flyin' like crazy, all over town.
Oh you little Butterfly Baby, I'll hang around
Hopin' that maybe someday you'll settle down.
When you're done and there's only one
Who will your honey be?
Hear my plea, won't you let it be:
Me, it better be me!

Forget him)
(Forget him)

Forget him if he doesn't love you,
Forget him if he doesn't ca-a-a-a-are
Don't let him tell you that he wants you
Cause he can't give you love which isn't there
Ooo, little girl he's never dreaming of you

(Good time baby, yeah)

My chick's dynamite, kicks, kicks every night
Good time baby - let's go crazy
You're such a thrill to kiss
Too much when we twist
Good time baby, I'm gonna stick with you

They're kissin' in Cleveland, Kansas City, too
They're wailin' in Wildwood, back at Waterloo
They're smoochin' all over, even in Saint Loo
Ah so uh-baby get ready, I'm a-kissin' you

Oh, baby 'cause summertime is a kissin' time USA
Ah so treat me right, a-don't-a make-a me fight
The Battle of New Orleans tonight

In such a big, big world
Somewhere in this big big world
There`s got to be a Little Bitty Girl for me
I`ve got a big big love
For this Little Bitty Girl
So where in this big big world can she be?

I`ve searched high and low

Chicks (ah)
Kicks (ah)
Cats (ah)
Cool (ah)
Ah, school

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I go a swingin' school

chicks (ah)
kicks (ah)
cats (ah)
cool (ah)
ah, school
yeah, yeah, yeah
I go a swingin' school
(la, la-la-la, la, la, la)

Baby, baby come on sway me, drive me crazy
Do the cha cha cha
Somethin's missin' when we're twistin', let's start kissin'
Do the cha cha cha.

And when you see the Wah-watusi you'd go a'ha ha ha
The Hully Gully isn't nothin'
When you compare it to the cha cha cha

(Do the fish, do the fish, the fish, the fish)

[Chorus:]
Come on baby and do the Fish,
I'm gonna teach it to you right,
Come on baby, just like this,
We're gonna do the Fish tonight.

Volare (whoa-oh, whoa)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Cantare (yeah, yeah, whoa)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Let's fly way up to the clouds
Away from the madd'ning crowds
We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of

Oh wild one I'm gonna tame you down (tame you down)
Ah, wild one I'll get you yet (yeah, yeah) you bet (yeah, yeah)
You little doll all you do is play, you've got a new baby ev'ry day
But some day it's gonna be me, me and only me

Oh oh wild one I'll make you settle down (settle down)
Ah wild one I'll clippa your wings (yeah, yeah) and them things (yeah, yeah)
You got the lips that I'm mad about

Bobby Rydell - Wildwood Days
Spring'll soon be gone, summer's comin' on
I'm-a dreamin' of lotsa summer love

All I think about
(Wildwood days)
After school is out
(Wildwood days)