I've got a new little girl,
and they call her Miss Christine.
Well, the reason I love her,
is she's still in her teens.
She's got ways, got ways, like a baby,
and she's sweet, just like a candy doll.
If I don't get Christine,
Christine, Christine, Christina
Don't you hear me calling your name
I ain't calling you so loud,
than to even be a millionaire
She'll make a blind man see
She'll make a deaf man hear
I believe she'll make a dumb
Christine, Christine, Christina
Don't you hear me calling your name
I ain't callin' you so loud,
Christine, Christine, Christina
Don't you hear me callin' your name
I ain't callin' you so loud,
but I'm callin' you so nice and kind
rather have what she's got
Than to have all of the silver and gold
With the riches that she's got,
Christine, Christine, Christina
Don't you hear me callin' your name
I ain't callin' you so loud,
but I'm callin' you so nice and plain