SHE LOVES ME

SHE LOVES ME

Let me sing and shout

Roustabout

Jump for joy and play

Joyous day

Jerry’s mine, she’s mine

Only mine

And oh boy, it’s great

Your damn straight

To have a gal like she

Can’t you see

Who’s a peach, a dream

Cream of cream

When she moves, real class

What an ass

And her eyes they shine

Really fine

And she’s smart, real brain

Feels no pain

Holds her own you know

She’s no schmo

But one thing, the top

Makes me pop

With all that you see

She loves me

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