Bernadette Peters — Gee Whiz

Gee whiz, look at his eyes Gee whiz, how they hypnotize He's got everything a girl could want Man, oh, man, what a prize (What a prize) ooh-ooh Gee whiz (gee whiz) he's all the joy Gee whiz (gee whiz) I could find in a boy He's awful nice, it's paradise I hope that I am his because Heaven up above knows how much I love that fellow so Angels sing of the love that he brings I hope our love will grow and grow Oh, gee whiz (gee whiz) I love that guy Gee whiz (gee whiz) my, my, oh my There are things we could do I could say I love you There are things we could do I could say I love you But all I can say is Gee whiz