State Fair 1962: Isn't It Kinda Fun?

Maybe I'll never be the love of your life

Maybe I'm not the girl of your dreams

But isn't it kind of fun to look in each other's eyes

Swapping romantic gleams?

Maybe I'm not a girl to have and to hold

Maybe I'm not a girl who would stay

But isn't it kind of fun carousing around the town

Dancing the nights away?

Isn't it kind of fun holding hands

According to a sweet and corny custom?

Isn't it kind of fun making vows

Admitting that we both intend to bust 'em?

Maybe we're out for laughs, a girl and a boy

Kidding across a table for two

But haven't you got a hunch that this is the real McCoy

And all the things we tell each other are true?

I'm not a girl for sentimental trap

I never go for the Romeo type

I'm not a dewy-eyed Juliet

No one has seen me through yet

I don't say, "Our hearts are tied

By love's eternal tether"

But using words less dignified

Isn't it kind of fun to be together?

Well, maybe I'll never be the love of your life

Maybe I'm not the girl of your dreams

But isn't it kind of fun to look in each other's eyes

Swapping romantic gleams?

Maybe I'm not a girl to have and to hold

Maybe I'm not a girl who would stay

But isn't it kind of fun carousing around the town

Dancing the nights away?

Well, maybe we're out for laughs, a girl and boy

Kidding across a table for two

But haven't you got a hunch that this is the real McCoy

And all the things we tell each other

And all the things we tell each other

And all the things we tell each other are

Are

True?