歌词
My. my, my, ain't that pretty?
My, my, my, ain't that grand?
I can't believe my eyes
Just can't realize
That an angel from above
Is flyin' close to my side
My, my, my, ain't that gorgeous?
My. my, my, ain't that fine?
And to think that just today
I heard the preacher say
That she's mine, all mine, my, my
So, you're the guy
That they call. the "hep cat"
Yeah, you're the guy
That knew just what to do
I know, you've been everyplace
And you seen everything
And the women, to you son
Ain't 'sposed to mean a thing
And there you are
Standin' there ravin'
You better watch out, son
Look like to me
You're getting ready to
Bust your bare
I know, you done climbed
That last long hill
And i heard you when
You said, "I will"
So, it's bye, bye, bye, son, bye-bye
My. my, my, ain't that pretty
My, my, my, ain't that fine
Jack, I gave the preacher my fire
Uh, huh
Jack, had you heard it where he lit the sky?
Sure did
I did, my, oh my, my, my
