The Object of My Affections - Lionel Hampton

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