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Whoa, I got time on my hands tonight You're the girl of my dreams When I'm near you, my future seems bright Ooh, 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 Satin summer nights A girl I can't forget Whoa, you're the smile of the moon, Bernadette Dom, dom, dom, doo Well, a well I'm home Dom, dom, dom, doo 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 Ooh, ooh, Bernadette Dom, dom, dom, doo Well, a well, I'm home Dom, dom, dom, doo Well, a well, I'm home Wop, wop, wop, wop