Elvis Presley - Petunia The Gardener's Daughter lyrics

I`ve gotta gal, oh what a pal

The apple of my eye

With something rare, a peach of a pear

But her dad won`t let us meet and I could die

I love Petunia the gardener`s daughter

Oooh how that gal can kiss

Her eyes are blue as bluebells

Each cheek a rose to see

How I dance when she plants her two lips on me

I`m as daffy as a daffodil

I long to kiss her all the time

Tonight I`ll steal into her garden

And make Petunia`s two lips mine

(I`ve got a beau, I love him so

The apple of my eye

With something rare, a peach of a pear

But my dad won`t let us meet and I could die)

And we could die

I love Petunia the gardener`s daughter

Oooh how that gal can kiss

(My eyes are blue as bluebells

Each cheek a rose to see)

How I dance when she plants her two lips on me

(He`s as daffy as a daffodil

He loves to kiss me all the time)

Tonight I`ll steal into her garden

And make Petunia`s two lips mine

She makes other girls look just like weeds

(I`m gonna be his clinging vine)

Tonight I`ll steal into her garden

And make Petunia`s two lips

(My ever loving two lips)

Make Petunia`s two lips mine