by Ira Gershwin
How glad the many millions
Of Annabelles and Lillians
Would be to capture me
But you had such persistence
You wore down my resistance
I fell, and it was swell
I'm your big and brave and handsome Romeo
How I won you I shall never, never know
It's not that you're attractive
But oh, my heart grew active
When you came into view
I've got a crush on you, Sweetie-Pie
All the day and night-time, hear me sigh
I never had the least notion
That I could fall with so much emotion
Could you coo? Could you care?
For a cunning cottage we could share
The world will pardon my mush
'Cause I have got a crush, my baby, on you
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