Peppermint Patty: Chuck, what kind of a girl do you think you'll marry?
Charlie Brown: Well...I always kinda hate to talk about it. I'm afraid that it might sound silly...but I like the kinda girl that would call me, "poor sweet baby".
Peppermint Patty: "Poor, sweet baby?"
Charlie Brown: Uh-huh, if I was feeling tired, or depressed, or something... she cuddle up close to me, and kiss me on the ear, and whisper: "poor sweet baby".
Peppermint Patty: (Sing) Poor, sweet baby,
Poor, poor, sweet, sweet baby.
Show me where it hurts, I'll tell you how to make it well,
I've won lots of loving cups for playing show and tell.
My poor, sweet baby,
Poor, poor, sweet, sweet baby.
When you need a shoulder, come and try mine on for size,
I'm real good at holding hands and,
Really great at drying eyes~~~~~~
Just try me,
Cry me all your tears.
Why deny me,
The pleasure of dryin' 'em?
Stoppin' you cryin' 'em?
Don't despair for,
Smiles are what I'm there for.
You won't have to call on me, I'll always be right near,
Near to kiss and cuddle you and,
Whisper in your little ear,
Don't fear~~~~~~
There, there, baby.
Poor, sweet baby,
(Quietly) Poor, sweet baby,
Mama's here.
Like that, Chuck?
Charlie Brown: Just like that, Patty.
Peppermint Patty: Forget it... It'll never happen!