When I see my baby What do I see? Poetry Poetry in motion Poetry in motion, walkin' by my side Her lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide Poetry in motion, see her gentle sway A wave out on the ocean could never move that way I love every movement There's nothing I would change She doesn't need improvement She's much too nice to rearrange Poetry in motion, dancing close to me A flower of devotion a-swaying gracefully Oh, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa Poetry in motion, see her gentle sway A wave out on the ocean could never move that way I love every movement There's nothing I would change She doesn't need improvement She's much too nice to rearrange Poetry in motion, all that I adore No number nine love potion could make me love her more Oh, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa