Jerome Kern - Sunny

(Verse)
Here you come running back into my memory's eye
Little playmate once my gay mate in a day gone by
Ragged dresses, tangled tresses flying o'er the hill
Heaven bless us! You've no less a share of Jack than Jill
You funny little willow wispy
Sassy little lispy
Sunny

(Chorus)
Never comb you hair, Sunny!
Leave the breezes there, Sunny!

Let your stocking fall down
For shocking the town is all that you do

Smiling all the while, tomboy
Where'd you get your smile from, boy?

Little sunny girl
Be my honey girl
Sunny, I'm for you!