You’re sixteen ( you’re beautiful and you’re mine)
Robert B. Sherman & Richard M. Sherman
Ooo, you come on like a dream,
Peaches and cream,
Lips like strawberry wine.
You’re sixteen, you’re beautiful and you’re mine.
You’re all ribbons and curls,
Ooo, what a girl!
Eyes that twinkle and shine,
You’re sixteen, you’re beautiful and you’re mine.
You’re my baby, you’re my pet,
We fell in love on the night we met.
You touched my hand, my heart went, “pop,”
And, ooo, when we kissed we could not stop.
You walked out of my dreams,
Into my arms,
Now you’re my angel divine,
You’re sixteen, you’re beautiful and you’re mine.
You’re sixteen, you’re beautiful and you’re mine.
You’re sixteen, you’re beautiful and you’re mine.
A-well, a-you’re my baby, you’re my pet,
We fell in love on the night we met.
You touched my hand, my heart went, “pop,”
And, ooo, when we kissed we could not stop.
You walked out of my dreams, and into my arms,
Now you’re my angel divine,
You’re sixteen, you’re beautiful and you’re mine.
Well, you’re sixteen, you’re beautiful and you’re mine.
