Is this what it's like to
Is every girl the only girl?
I'm beginning to like it.
Oh, my heart is beating wildly
And it's all because you're here
I love the girl I'm near.
Every fem that flutters by me
is a flame that must be fanned.
I fondle the hand that hand.
and not too particle, I fear.
When I'm not near the girl I love,
I love the girl I'm near.
What if they're tall or tender?
What if they're small or slender?
Long as they've got that gender
Always I can't refuse them
Always my feet pursue them
Long as they've got a bosom,
I'm confessing a confession,
the kiss that I cling to,
I cling to the kiss that's close
as I'm more and more a mortal
I am more and more a case
I fancy the face I face for Sharon I'm caring,
I'm faithful to who's in his ear,