I Dig Girls - Bobby Rydell

I dig girls who wear a ponytail

Short fat fanny or as thin as a rail

Whoa, whoa, baby, I don’t care

She can be a dream lover

Or a nightmare

The big or the small ones

The short or the tall ones

I dig girls, but oh, oh, oh

Yeah, I dig you

I dig girls from Tennessee

New York, Chicago

Or the mighty big beat

Whoa, whoa, baby

I’m telling you

A Tallahassee lassie

Or my Sioux City Sue

The young ones and old ones

The shy and the bold ones

I dig girls, but oh, oh, oh

Yeah, I dig you

I dig walking you in the park

I dig squeezing you in the dark

I dig shaking you every night

I don’t feel right unless

I hold you tight

I’m like a Romeo

Looking for a Juliet

And I’m gonna find her

You can bet

Whoa, whoa, baby

I’m telling you

You bit of plain Jane

Or a Linda Lou

The good and the bad ones

The happy and the sad ones

I dig girls, but oh, oh, oh

Yeah, I dig you

I dig girls who wear a ponytail

Short fat fanny or as thin as a rail

Whoa, whoa, baby, I don’t care

She can be a dream lover

Or a nightmare

The big or the small ones

The short or the tall ones

I dig girls, but oh, oh, oh

Yeah, I dig you

Yeah, I dig you

Oh, baby, I dig 'em all

Short ones, tall ones, skinny ones…