Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! - Dean Martin

To be loved is a thrilling sensation as thrilling as can be\nThough it happens in every nation they greet it differently\nEvery mademoiselle with pasoolala, every Englishman talks to his pater\nEvery spittin' Venetian goes tra la la and the Irish say, ‽Mother McCreeâ€\nBut when I look at you and I thrill like I do there is only one thing I can say\nOh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy!\n(Oh boy! Oh boy!)\nOh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy\n(A joy, a joy)\nTo know that you love me by heaven above me\nI never expected to pick you off the vine\nThe others will try and try and try and try and try\nTo give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye\nBut when they approach you I’ll keep them in line\n(In line, in line)\nBy telling them oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! You’re mine\nCertain characters hi-diddle-diddle when cupid comes along\nSome mechanics shift gears in the middle and drummers kick the gong\nEvery cowboy I know hollers yipee-a-ay, every clown in the circus\nGoes oopla, every sailor in port hollers anchors aweigh\nAnd an Indian gives you a uhh but when you hold me tight\nLike you’re doing tonight there is only one thing I can say\nOh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy!\n(Oh boy! Oh boy!)\nOh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy\n(A joy, a joy)\nTo know that you love me by heaven above me\nI never expected to pick you off the vine\nThe others will try and try and try and try and try\nTo give you the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye, the eye\nBut when they approach you I’ll keep them in line\n(In line, in line)\nBy telling them oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy!\n(Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy!)\nOh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! You’re mine