By Richard Sherman and Robert Sherman
HO!
YOU COME ON LIKE A DREAM, PEACHES AND CREAM,
LIPS LIKE STRAWBERRY WINE.
YOU`RE SIXTEEN, YOU`RE BEAUTIFUL AND YOU`RE MINE. (mine, all mine)
YOU`RE ALL RIBBONS AND CURLS, OOH, WHAT A GIRL,
EYES THAT SPARKLE AND SHINE.
YOU`RE SIXTEEN, YOU`RE BEAUTIFUL AND YOU`RE MINE.
(Mine, all mine, mine, mine)
YOU`RE MY BABY, YOU`RE MY PET,
WE FELL IN LOVE ON THE NIGHT WE MET.
YOU TOUCHED MY HAND, MY HEART WENT POP,
OOH, WHEN WE KISSED, I COULD NOT STOP.
YOU WALKED OUT OF MY DREAMS, INTO MY ARMS,
NOW YOU`RE MY ANGEL DIVINE.
YOU`RE SIXTEEN, YOU`RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU`RE MINE.
YOU`RE MY BABY, YOU`RE MY PET,
WE FELL IN LOVE ON THE NIGHT WE MET.
YOU TOUCHED MY HAND, MY HEART WENT POP,
OOH, WHEN WE KISSED, I COULD NOT STOP.
YOU WALKED OUT OF MY DREAMS, INTO MY CAR,
NOW YOU`RE MY ANGEL DIVINE.
YOU`RE SIXTEEN, YOU`RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU`RE MINE.
YOU`RE SIXTEEN, YOU`RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU`RE MINE.
YOU`RE SIXTEEN, YOU`RE BEAUTIFUL, AND YOU`RE MINE.
ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE.
ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE.
ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE, ALL MINE, BUT I DO.
YOU ARE MINE!
WHAT SHALL WE DO WITH THE DRUNKEN SAILOR?
WHAT SHALL WE DO WITH THE DRUNKEN SAILOR?