## Metadata
**Caption:** girl group, doo-wop pop, catchy hook, 1963, cheerful, female vocal
**BPM:** 60
**Duration:** 150.0s
**Key:** G major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Sha-la-la, sha-la-la, sha-la-la, there he goes walking by,
The cutest thing I ever saw beneath the summer sky.
I wish that he would notice me standing on this street,
My heart goes sha-la-la every time our glances meet.

[chorus]
Oh what a dream, wish he could see,
That handsome boy keeps dancing through my memory.
Oh what a dream, wish he could see,
Sha-la-la, sha-la-la, one of these days he'll look at me.

[verse]
I'll fix my hair up extra nice and wear my Sunday best,
Hope that he will stop and stare like all the rest.
Maybe I'll just say hello the very next time he's near,
And sha-la-la, sha-la-la, my message will be clear.

[chorus]
Oh what a dream, wish he could see,
That handsome boy keeps dancing through my memory.
Oh what a dream, wish he could see,
Sha-la-la, sha-la-la, one of these days he'll look at me.

[bridge]
Someday soon he'll turn around and finally catch my eye,
And all my daydreams sweet as candy will come alive.
Till then I'll practice smiling in the mirror every day,
Hoping some kind of magic leads him straight my way.

[chorus]
Oh what a dream, wish he could see,
That handsome boy keeps dancing through my memory.
Oh what a dream, wish he could see,
Sha-la-la, sha-la-la, one of these days he'll look at me.