Lyrics:

Rusty
My baby, he don't talk sweet
He ain't got much to say
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
I know that he loves me anyway

And maybe he don't dress fine
But I don't really mind
'Cause every time he pulls me near
I just wanna cheer

Let's hear it for the boy
Let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand

Whoa, maybe he's no Romeo
But he's my lovin' one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's hear it for the boy
(Oh yeah)

Rusty, Ariel, Irene and Doreen
My baby may not be rich
He's watching every dime
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
We always have a real good time

Rusty
And maybe he sings off-key
But that's all right by me (yeah)
'Cause what he does he does so well
Makes me wanna yell

Let's hear it for the boy (hear it for the boy)
Oh, let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby (hear it for my baby)
You know you gotta understand

Oh, maybe he's no Romeo (Romeo)
But he's my lovin' one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's hear it for the boy
(Oh yeah, woo-hoo)

Maybe he's no Casanova
Still his kisses knock me over

Let's hear it for the boy
Let's give the boy a hand, yeah (hear it for the boy)
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you gotta understand (hear it for the boy)

Oh, he don't score at Bowl-A-Rama
Still, you gotta thank his mama
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's hear it for the boy (hear it for the boy)
(Hear it for the boy)
(Hear it for the boy)

Let's hear it for my baby
(Hear it for the - hear it for the boy)