The Upper Crust - Who's Who Of Love lyrics

Unnnhh! Ahhhh! Yeah! She caught my eye at the formal function Well she was, pretty high-cla**, that was my a**umption Her gown was satin made to measure And she wore shoes of patent leather She's lookin' well-bred to me, I guess she's got her pedigree I'm puttin' you in my Who's Who of Love Well, I tried to take a chance if we could meet But she stood there staring at her dainty feet I found that she was not alone She'd brought her aunt to chaperone She's lookin' well-bred to me, I guess she's got her pedigree I'm puttin' you in my Who's Who of Love Take it! She's lookin' well-bred to me, I guess she's got her pedigree I'm puttin' you in my Who's Who of Love Well, I tried to find out 'bout her family tree If she had high-cla** genealogy She seemed like she could be the one for me She looked descended from nobility She's lookin' well-bred to me, I guess she's got her pedigree Puttin' you in my Who's Who of Love Puttin' you in my Who's Who of Love Puttin' you in my Who's Who... Puttin' you in my Who's Who of Love Who's Who of Love!