Verse 1:
 You got a thing about you
 I just can't live without you
 I really want you, Elenore, near me
 Your looks intoxicate me
 Even though your folks hate me
 There's no one like you, Elenore, really
 
 Chorus:
 Elenore, gee I think you're swell
 And you really do me well
 You're my pride and joy, et cetera
 Elenore, can I take the time
 To ask you to speak your mind
 Tell me that you love me better 
 
 Verse 2:
 I really think you're groovy
 Let's go out to a movie
 What do you say, now, Elenore, can we?
 They'll turn the lights way down low
 Maybe we won't watch the show
 
 I think I love you, Elenore, love me
 
 repeat chorus
 
 Elenore, gee I think you're swell ah-hah 
 ...hah