Stephen Bishop — Tootsie

Hey, ain't we met someplace? What a face Whoever you are Big brown eyes Winking back at me I can see We're gonna go far Go, Tootsie, go Roll, baby, roll Sweet Tootsie roll Go, Tootsie, go Roll, baby, roll Sweet Tootsie roll Clasp to your fingertips Look at those lips They're hot as a flame Tootsie, you're lookin' mighty good I wish I could Remember your name Go, Tootsie, go Roll, baby, roll Sweet Tootsie roll Brighter than a movie star Tootsie glows And anywhere the good times are There she goes Sexy as a foreign car She thinks she knows She's got a lot of style Being I dare you not to smile Every time she struts her stuff She's something off the wall Could you ever get enough? Tootsie, you've got it all Go, Tootsie, go Roll, baby, roll Sweet Tootsie roll Hey, Tootsie you and I We're riding high Rolling along You're a real Razzle dazzle, you Whatever you do Keep singing your song Go, Tootsie, go Roll, baby, roll Sweet Tootsie roll Go, Tootsie, go Roll, baby, roll Sweet Tootsie roll Go, Tootsie, go Roll, baby, roll