The red ribbon in your hair I'm kind of glad that you put it there Cause that's a touch I like Cause that's a touch I like Um-hum, oh, that's a touch I like The air of flowers when you're near Your eyes are wide, and bright, and clear Oh, that's a touch I like That's a touch I like Um-hum-hum that's a touch I like Maybe I could see you sometime Goodness you look pretty And I would be on my very best behavior I'd be holding doors and coats for you And trying to be witty And losing all my cool to win your favor You have no words to waste And sweet old-fashioned taste Um-hum, that's a touch I like That's a touch I like Um-hum-hum that's a touch I like Chorus: