Classic Poem

VERSE

I don't care what the weatherman 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 weathervane points.
When the weathervane points to gloomy,
It's gotta be sunny to me,
When your eyes look into mine.

REFRAIN

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 put my cheaters on.
Jeepers creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers?
Oh! Those weepers!
How they hypnotize!
Where'd ya get those eyes?