Lyrics

The Eyes of a Boy

He's a born salesman
But not the stifling kind
He'll find the space for you, with grace

He's a good vendor
Ever ready for the sale
Your worth to you, he'll sell

Dance tonight
in your kilt with the eyes of a boy
who does not want any more
anymore

He's a born helper
But not the stubborn kind
He sees your need so easily

He's a keen ally
Game to take your side
He'll show you which one you're standing on

Dance tonight
in your kilt with the eyes of a boy
who does not want any more
anymore

He's a born bulldog
But not the vicious kind
Choose a stance with romance

He's a born fighter
The champion kind
He'll defend you 'til the end

Dance tonight
in your kilt with the eyes of a boy
who does not want any more
anymore ...
than to be seen and adored.