The Object of My Affection

[Verse 1]
The object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to rosy red
Oh, anytime she holds my hand
And tells me that she's mine

[Verse 2]
There’re many girls who can thrill me
And some who can chill me
But I’ll just hang around
Oh, and keep acting like a clown
Until she says she's mine

[Bridge]
Now I’m not afraid that she'll leave me
No because she's not the kind who takes a dare
But instead I trust her implicitly
She can go where she wants to go
Do what she wants to do
I sure won't care cos

[Verse 1]
Thе object of my affection
Can change my complеxion
From white to rosy red
Oh, anytime she holds my hand
And tells me that she's mine, oh mine

[Bridge]
Now I’m not afraid that she'll leave me
No because she's not that kind who takes a dare
But instead I trust her implicitly
She can go where she wants to go
Do what she wants to do
I sure won't care cos

[Verse 1]
The object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to rosy red
Oh, anytime that baby holds my hand
And tells me that she's mine