Jeepers Creepers
Paul Whiteman
I don't care what the weather man says
When the weatherman says it's raining
You'll never hear me complaining
I'm certain the sun will shine
I don't care how the weather vane points
When the weather vane points to gloomy
It's gotta be sunny to me, when your eyes look into mine; oh
Jeepers Creepers! Where'd ya get those peepers?
Jeepers Creepers! Where'd ya get those eyes?
Gosh, all git up! How'd they get so lit up?
Gosh, all git up! How'd they get that size?
Golly, gee! When you turn those heaters on
Woe is me!
Got to get my cheaters on, Jeepers Creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers on those weepers?
How they hypnotize!
Where'd ya get those eyes?
