His eyes, his nose, his fingers, his toes His smile when he says please And when he sneezes, his sneeze His arms, chest, coat, vest His everything is sweeter than sweet I try and try but honest to Pete I can't stop talkin' about him And talkin' about him and talkin' about him I can't stop talkin' about the man that I adore I can't stop talkin' about him And talkin' about him and talkin' about him I can't stop talkin' about him and though I seem a bore I can't stop tellin' about him and yellin' about him And tellin' about him I can't stop hollerin' over the moment that we met He had a pinstriped whatd'yecallit A beautiful smile, a barrel of money I can't stop talkin' about him yet He kissed me a bell went "boing" A whistle went "whoo" A trapped door opened and I flipped right through And now I can't stop talkin' about him And talkin' about him and talkin' about him And if he was yours, well neither would you! Stop talkin' about him and talkin' about him And talkin' about him and talkin' about him Until your face turned blue Talkin' about him and talkin' about him Talkin' about him and talkin' about him The whole day through