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The Object of My Affection
Tomlin/Grier/Poe

The object of my affection
can change my complexion
from white to rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand
and tells me that he's mine
There are many guys who can thrill
me and some who can fill me
with dreams of happiness
But I know I'll never rest
until he says he's mine

I'm not afraid he'll leave me
cause he's not the kind who'll be unfair
But instead I trust him implicitly
He can go where he wants to go
do what he wants to and I don't care

The object of my affection
can change my complexion
from white to rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand
and tells me that he's mine

There are many guys who can thrill me
and some who can fill me
with dreams of happiness
But I know I'll never rest
until he says he's mine

I'm not afraid he'll leave me
'cause he's not the kind who'll be unfair
But instead I trust him implicitly
He can go where he wants to go
do what he wants to and I won't care

The object of my affection can
change my complexion
from white to rosy red
Anytime he holds my hand
and tells me that he's mine