Pardon me if you're affectionate squeeze
I'm simply drown in the sight, and the sounds,
And the scent and the feel
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Whata reversal and what a relief
I'll take the flowering hat
And the squeal of a real live girl
I've seen photographs and faximilies
That have set my heart off in a whirl
But I over look everyone in the book
Take your vernecion or romanaprrection
Go be a hold out for Helen of Troy
I am a healthy American Boy
And I rather gape at the dear little shape of the stir
And the kill of a real live girl
Full time, occasional all operational girl