歌詞
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
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
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
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, oh mine
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
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
Written by: Coy Poe, J. Grier, Pinky Tomlin
