What do you see? You people gazing at me
You see a doll on music box that`s wound by a key
How can you tell, I`m under spell, I`m waiting for love`s first kiss
You cannot see, how much I long to be free
Turning around on this music box that`s wound by a key
Yearning...
Yearning...
While I`m turning around and around
What do you see? You people gazing at me
(Truly Scrumptious, you`re Truly Truly Scrumptious)
You see a doll on music box that`s wound by a key
(Scrumptious as a cherry peach parfait)
How can you tell, I`m under spell, I`m waiting for love`s first kiss
(When you`re near me, it`s so delicious, honest Truly, you`re
the answer to my wishes)
You cannot see, how much I long to be free
(Truly Scrumtious, though I may seem presumptious)
Turning around on this music box that`s wound by a key
(Never never ever go away)
Yearning...
(My heart beats so unruly)
Yearning....
(Because I love you Truly)
While, I`m, turning around and around
(Honest, Truly I do)