Poetry In Motion
Johnny Tillotson
When I see my baby, what do I see?
Poetry, poetry in motion
Poetry in motion, Walkin' by my side
Her lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide
Poetry in motion, See her gentle sway
A wave out on the ocean could never move that way
I love every movement, There's nothing I would change
She doesn't need improvement, She's much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion, Dancing close to me
A flower of devotion A-swaying gracefully
Oh A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Whoa
Poetry in motion, See her gentle sway
A wave out on the ocean could never move that way
I love every movement, There's nothing I would change
She doesn't need improvement, She's much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion, All that I adore
No number-nine love potion could make me love her more
Oh A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa