You're Looking At Me

(III)
Who had the girls turning hand-springs,

Crazy to love him, claimed he?

Who could so misunderstand things?

You re lookin at me.

(III)
Who was so sure of his conquest,

Sure as a human could be?

Who wound up losing the contest?

You re lookin at me, you re looking at me.


Where is that boy who was certain his charms couldn t fail?

Where is that boy who believed every word of this ridiculous tail?

(III)
Who was so childishly flattered,

Thought he d swept her off her feet,

Who woke to find his dream shattered?

Might I repeat, might I repeat

For you needn t strain your eyes to see what I want you to see

That s right, you re look - ing at me.