The red ribbon in your hair I’m kind of glad that you put it there That’s the touch I like That’s the touch I like Oh, that’s the touch I like
The air of flowers when you’re near Your pretty eyes so bright and clear That’s the touch I like That’s the touch I like Oh, that’s the touch I like
I’d like to come and see you sometime Baby, you’re looking pretty And I’d be on my very best behaviour Holding doors and coats for you And trying to be witty Losing all my cool to win you favor
You got no words to waste Just sweet old-fashioned taste That’s the touch I like That’s the touch I like Oh, that’s the touch I like
I’d like to come and see you sometime Baby, you look pretty And I’d be on my very best behaviour Holding doors and coats for you And trying to be witty Losing all my cool to win you favor
The red ribbon in your hair I’m kind of glad that you put it there That’s the touch I like That’s the touch I like Oh, that’s the touch I like Oh, that’s the touch I like
