Lionel Hampton — The Object of My Affection

Now, the object of my affections Could change my complexion From brown to rosy red Anytime you hold my hand And tell me that you're mine There are many girls that can thrill me And some who can fill me with dreams of happiness But I know that I will never rest Until you say you're mine 'Cause I'm not there, you read me 'Cause you're not the kind to be unfair But instead I'll trust you invisibly You can go where you want to go Do what you want to do I shouldn't care The object of my affection Could change my complexion From brown to rosy red Anytime you hold my hand And tell me that you're mine Oh, mine, yeah