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The Creature

Words/Music © Deborah Baudoin

I first saw him on a Saturday night.
No, I'll never forget how he first caught my eye.
He was covered in scales, standing seven feet high.
And I knew from that moment, he was my kind of guy.

He's the creature...
He's the creature...
Yes, he's the creature
Who stole my heart!

Now, my old guy was a regular Joe.
But he couldn't compare to the creature, you know.
'Cuz he talks real smooth, and he moves real slow,
And to tell you the truth, well, I really can go

For the creature...
He's the creature...
Yes, he's the creature
Who stole my heart!

Now, I don't bother with those other guys!
'Cuz when it comes to lovers, there's no others
He's my Saturday Night Surprise!

He's the creature...
He's the creature...
Yes, he's the creature
Who stole my heart!

That's right. Eat your heart out, Anne Francis. Fay Wray? No way! Take me to the swamp, Daddy-Oh!

He's the creature...
He's the creature...
Yes, he's the creature
Who stole my heart!