Cook and Rose

Lyrics

Ma’amoiselle
by Christopher Cook

Oh, Ma’amoiselle
It seems that you like me
But I can’t tell Ma’amoiselle
But it seems that you like me
Oh, I like you a lot
I’m sure that’s plain to see

Oh, Ma’amoiselle
I read about women like you in books
Oh, Ma’amoiselle
I read about women like you in books
What you want with me
And my dusty panhandle look

If you come after me
That would be the best thing yet
If you come after me
I wouldn’t be that hard to get

Oh, Ma’amoiselle
Is that the eye you’re givin’ me?
Oh, I can’t tell Ma’amoiselle
Is that the eye you’re givin’ me?
All I got to say is I’m lonesome and I’m free

If you come after me
That would be the best thing yet
If you come chasin’ after me
I wouldn’t be that hard to get

Oh, Ma’amoiselle
Sans sourire que pensez-vous?
Oh, Ma’amoiselle
Quand je me lève les yeux
Je vois votre visage inconnu