Hey Little Girl

Hey little girl in the high school sweater, gee, but I'd like to know you 
better. 
Just swingin' your books and chewin' gum, lookin' just like a juicy plum 
hey, hey, little girl. 

Hey little girl in the black silk stockings, gee, but you got my heart 
a-rockin'. 
Wearin' that crazy skin tight skirt, and that crazy Ivy League shirt hey, 
hey little girl. 

Hey little girl, can I come along? 
Carry your books and hold your arm, yeah. 
Hopin' that you'll tell me yes, 'cause your the girl that I love the best. 

Hey, hey, little girl. 
Hey, hey, little girl. 

Hey little girl in the high school sweater, gee I hope your feelin' better. 
Not just like the time before, remember when you closed that door? 
Hey, hey, little girl. 

Hey, little girl, can I come along? 
Carry your books and hold your arm. 
Hopin' that you'll tell me yes, 'cause your the girl that I love the best. 
Hey, hey, little girl. 
Hey, hey, little girl.