Hands on hips, pout on lips
And she's the sweetest girl in the world
Maybe she'll pace the room, howl at the moon
Alright [Incomprehensible]

Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl in the world

And in Chinatown they all
The sweetest girl in the world
Sweetest girl in the world
Smokes all of my bone and stares at the wall
The sweetest girl in the world
She's the sweetest girl
Me, I'm just a dilly boy, fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy

Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl, yes, she's the sweetest girl

Hands on hips, pout on lips
No, he's the sweetest girl in the world

Meat rag jack like a dilly boy
But still she's the sweetest girl
She's the sweetest girl
Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl, she's the sweetest girl
Just because she's the sweetest girl

She's my moral guide, oh, she does nothing at all
Ya, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl
And the sun smiles through the rain, just because
The songs that say life's worth the worry and the pain

I wish you'd sing me those other songs again?
And the moon is always blue and just because

Me, I'm just a dilly boy, fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy
Meat rag jack like a dilly boy
The sweetest girl in the world