My Baby Loves to Swing Vic Damone

[Verse 1]
Oh, my baby loves to swing
My baby loves it more than any old thing
Strings, stringin', choir singin'
Ain't flingin', baby

[Verse 2]
My baby loves to cling close to me
When the band goes, ring-a-ding-ding
No maybe, my baby
Loves to swing

[Bridge]
I'm not partial to doin' the twist
I mean twistin' is off of my list
But when baby says, "Come and get kissed"
You should see me doin' the twist
Just hearin' George Shearing
Starts cheerin', baby

[Verse 3]
She tunes in on some wailin' guitar
When we're ridin' or parked in a car
When she tells me how happy we are
I sure like that wailin' guitar
No maybe, my baby
Loves, oh, she loves to swing