Old 97’s – Eyes For You

I’ve got eyes for you

And I keep them in a jar up in my room

When you walk in they open wide

Lids are gone, no place to hide

I’ve got eyes for you

I’ve got eyes for you

I’ve got lips for you

Some of what they say just might be true

Well it’s a scary thought I must confess

You’re an ice cream cone in a mini-dress

I’ve got lips for you

I’ve got lips for you

CHORUS

Oh well I think I’m going crazy

I’m feeling pretty good

This isn’t love

It’s just I think my body likes you

More than any body should

Your body likes me too

That’s why I’ve only got eyes for you

I’ve got a nose for you

And the way you smell I wish that I had two

Ah well you always smell a bit like gin

You’re gonna make me take to drinkin’ again

I’ve got a nose for you

I’ve got a nose for you

REPEAT CHORUS

I’ve got eyes for you

And I keep them in a jar up in my room

When you walk in they open wide

Lids are gone, no place to hide

I’ve got eyes for you

I’ve got eyes for you

I’ve got eyes for you

I’ve got eyes for you