Have you seen my little baby? As sweet as she can be
She's got it all
And she astounds from her head down to her feet
That's all right
She's way too neat
The apple of my eyes
The kind of girl I want to be

There's a diamond in this town
Hidden from the Sun
Blinding like a shooting star with a red dress on I ain't fakin'
She's way too neat
All I can do is fantasize the kind of girl I want to be

Slick as Joe DiMaggio and sweet as cherry wine
She'll knock you into next week, then intoxicate your mind
That's alright
I'm sinking into deep
I'm rooted down
I'm hypnotized
The kind of girl I want to meet

I would dwell in Folsom Prison for a nickel, rob the blind, install all my intentions
Plant a seed into your mind
That's all right
This dream is incomplete
Well, she's the apple of my eyes

The kind of girl I want to meet
That's alright
Right?
The kind of girl I want to meet
Well, that's alright
Right?
The kind of girl I want to meet
She's the apple of my eye
The kind of girl I want to meet