Wayne King & His Orchestra - Cecilia Lyrics
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Cecilia
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What Are The Lyrics For Cecilia By Wayne King & His Orchestra?
Little Miss Cecilia Green
Little over sweet sixteen But the cutest flapper that you've ever seen When the fellows pass her by She will always wink her eye When she talks to them When she walks with them This is what they'll cry Does your mother know you're out Cecilia? Does she know that I'm about to steal you? Oh my when I look in your eyes Something tells me you and I should get together How bout a little kiss Cecilia Just a kiss you'll never miss Cecilia Why do we two keep on wasting time? Oh Cecilia Say that you'll be mine Many funny things occur While the boys are courting her I refer to one case in particular She went with a boy named Joe Who was always lisping so When he'd ask this miss For a little kiss it would sound just like this Doeth your mother know you're out The-thiel-yuh Doeth thee know that I'm about to thteal "yuh" Oh my when I look in your eyth I feel very you know tho un-neth-the-tha-ry How about a little kiss The-thiel-yuh Jutht a kith you'll never mith The-thiel-yuh Why do we two keep on wathting time? Oh The-thiel-yuh Thay that you'll be mine Mine How about a little kith, the thiel yuh Jutht a kith you'll never mith, the thiel yuh. Why do we two keep on wathing time Oh, the theil yuh |
Who Wrote Cecilia By Wayne King & His Orchestra?
Dreyer, Ruby
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What's The Duration Of The Cecilia By Wayne King & His Orchestra?The duration of Cecilia is 2:38 minutes and seconds. |
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