Lyric The Object of My Affection

The object of my affection can change my complexion
from white to rosy red
Anytime she holds my hand, tells me that she s mine
There are many girls who can thrill me
And some who can fill me with dreams of happiness
But I know I ll never rest until she says she s mine.

I m not afraid she ll leave me
Cause she s not the kind who ll be unfair
But instead I trust her implicitly.
She can go where she wants
And go do what she wants, I don t care.

The object of my affection can change my complexion
From white to rosy red
Anytime she holds my hand and tells me that she s mine
There are many girls who can thrill me
And some who can fill me with dreams of happiness
But I know I ll never rest until she says she s mine.

I m not afraid she ll leave me
Cause she s not the kind who ll be unfair
But instead I trust her implicitly
She can go where she wants
And go do what she wants, I don t care.

The object of my affection can change my complexion
From white to rosy red
Anytime she holds my hand and tells me that she s mine...