Skip to content
https://cdb.radia.cz/content/covers/d1/d4/thumbnails/d1d4a4d48b8c74f00c3954414d7e0b95-image(image200).jpg
  BLONDIE
  Sunday Girl

 

 

 

  BLONDIE
  Sunday Girl
BEATLES
Ain't She Sweet
Oh ain't she sweet,
When you see her walking down the street.
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't she nice,
When you look her over once or twice.
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she nice?

Just cast an eye
In her direction.
Oh me oh my,
Ain't that perfection?

Oh I repeat
Well don't you think that's kind of neat?
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't she sweet,
When you see her walking down the street.
Well I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't that nice,
When you look her over once or twice.
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she nice?

Just cast an eye
In her direction.
Oh me oh my,
Ain't that perfection?

Oh I repeat
Well don't you think that's kind of neat?
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't she sweet,
When you see her walking down the street.
Well I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?
Well I ask you very confidentially:
Ain't she sweet?