The Object of My Affection

Now, the object of my affections
Could change my complexion
From brown to rosy red
Anytime you hold my hand
And tell me that you're mine

There are many girls that can thrill me
And some who can fill me with dreams of happiness
But I know that I will never rest
Until you say you're mine

'Cause I'm not there, you read me
'Cause you're not the kind to be unfair
But instead I'll trust you invisibly
You can go where you want to go
Do what you want to do
I shouldn't care

The object of my affection
Could change my complexion
From brown to rosy red
Anytime you hold my hand
And tell me that you're mine
Oh, mine, yeah