Shoo-bop, shoo-bop, my baby Shoo-bop, shoo-bop Hello stranger It seems so good to see you back again How long has it been? Seems like a mighty long
Hello there stranger you look kind of sad today And I'll bet stranger that things haven't gone your way I'm sorry stranger I once felt as bad as you Remember
Now, hello stranger, put your loving hands in mine Hello stranger, put your loving hands in mine You are a stranger but you're a pal of mine Now get up
If it's the last thing that I do I'll make him love me If dreams are things that still come true I'll make him love me Nothing's impossible in this crazy
Baby I'm yours And I'll be yours until the stars fall from the sky Yours until the rivers all run dry In other words, until I die Baby I'm yours And
(Snap your fingers) And I'll come running (Back to you) On bended knees Snap your fingers I will come running I'll be true Take a chance on me Let your
Darlin', I am whatever you make me So baby, baby whatever you make me Make me belong to you I can be a beggar or a queen You've got the power to make
I'm gonna kiss you in a special way Make me your baby I'll find a way to please you every day Make me your baby Make me, make me your baby (Doo aaa)
Hello stranger you look familiar you remind me of someone I used to love But I guess stranger if I look longer you won't even resamble the one I'm thinking
Don't want a holly golly Don't wanna do the twist I just wanna sit & talk with you, baby All night long about the things we missed together So if
Hello stranger Put your loving hand in mine Hello stranger Put your loving hand in mine You are a stranger And you're a friend of mine Get up, rounder
mirror? It's not me Whatever happened to the one that I used to be ? Is she just another fading memory? Hello stranger, hello stranger Hello stranger, hello stranger
Hey, yeah, hello, stranger It seems so good to see you back again Tell me how long has it been? Seems like a mighty long time It seems like a mighty long
(A.P. Carter) Hello stranger Put your loving hand in mine You are a stranger And you're a friend of mine Get up, rounder Let a working girl lay down
[Cover Of Barbara Lewis' hit from 1963] (Shoo-bop, shoo-bop, my baby) (Shoo-bop, shoo-bop) Hello, stranger (ooh) It seems so good to see you back again
Vertimas: Lewis, Barbara. Hello stranger.
