There's a somebody I'm longing to see, I hope that she, turns out to be.
Someone who'll watch over me.
I'm a little lamb who's lost in a wood, I know I could, always be good.
To one who'll watch over me.
Although she may not be the girl some men would think of as lovely.
To my heart she carries the key-----
Won't you tell her please to put on some speed, follow my lead, oh how I need.
Someone to watch over me.