OBJECT OF MY AFFECTION, THE 1934
CHORUS
THE OBJECT OF MY AFFECTION
CAN CHANGE MY COMPLEXION
FROM WHITE TO ROSY RED,
ANYTIME SHE HOLDS MY HAND
AND TELLS ME THAT SHE’S MINE.
THERE ARE MANY GIRLS
WHO CAN THRILL ME,
AND SOME WHO CAN FILL ME
WITH DREAMS OF HAPPINESS.
BUT I KNOW I’LL NEVER REST
UNTIL SHE SAYS SHE’S MINE.
NOW I’M NOT AFRAID
THAT SHE WILL LEAVE ME,
’CAUSE SHE’S NOT THE KIND
WHO’LL BE UNFAIR.
BUT INSTEAD I TRUST HER COMPLETELY.
SHE CAN GO WHERE SHE WANTS TO GO,
DO WHAT SHE WANTS TO DO,
I DON’T CARE.
REPEAT CHORUS
