Whoa I got time on my hands tonight

You're the girl of my dreams

When I'm near you my future seems bright Oh I want you to be my girl

I want you to be my movie

I am Sal Mineo and I need you so

Sweet Bernadette Whoa you got style from your hair to your heels

Though my words may be jumbled

Still I'm telling you just how it feels I love you

I love you And the breeze that wraps around you

Satin summer nights

A girl I can't forget

Whoa you're the smile of the moon Bernadette *** *** *** doo

Well-a well I'm home

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Well-a well I'm home Wop, wop, wop, wop

Come with me

There's a place I want you to see When the leaves are dark

I've got a hiding place in central park

And the sky is a coat of diamonds There's a wooden cross over my bed

The city is lit with candles

They're shining for you Bernadette Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Oo oo, Bernadette *** *** *** doo

Well-a well I'm home

*** *** *** doo

Well-a well I'm home Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop