MY BOY-FLAT TOPDorothy CollinsYoung and strong, his top is flatCool haircut, never wears a hatI don't mean maybe, he's a real hep catMy boy-flat topBig broad shoulders, man, they're pipsDreamy eyes really crazy lipsWhen he shouts, "Hey baby"Well the girls they flipMy boy-flat topI'm tellin you that snazzy guyReally sends you my oh, myHe's the most, the dreamers goalYou ought to see him rock and rollGot no dough, but just a nodGets the girls, tho it may seem oddHe's a real smooth lover in his old hot rodMy boy-flat top
