Jeepers Creepers - Louis Armstrong And His Orchestra - Johnny Mercer

I don’t care what the weather man says

When the weatherman says it’s raining

You’ll never hear me complaining, I’m certaincthe sun will shine

I don’t care how the weather vane points

When the weather vane points to gloomy

It’s gotta be sunny to me, when your eyes look into mine

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 get my cheaters on, Jeepers Creepers!

Where’d ya get those peepers?

On!

Those weepers!

How they hypnotize!

Wher’d ya get those eyes?