where the boys are someone waits for me a smiling face a warm embrace two arms to hold me tenderly where the boys are my true love will be he s walking down some street in town and i know he s looking there for me in the crowd of a million people i ll find my valentine and then i ll climb to the highest steeple and tell the world he s mine till he holds me i ll wait impatiently where the boys are where the boys are where the boys are someone waits for me till he holds me i ll wait impatiently where the boys are where the boys are where the boys are someone waits for me1
['adult standards', 'brill building pop', 'lounge', 'rock-and-roll', 'rockabilly']