6. I tried to look in her love-lit eyes,
Snap-poo!
They were clear and blue as summer skies,
Snap-poo!
Not a word could I speak—alas! poor Pete!
Though she look’d good enough to eat.
(Chorus.)
7. I look’d at her, and she look’d at me,
Snap-poo!
I heard my heart say pee-dee-dee,