I need someone to take some joy and something I do. You need a man who's either rich or losing a screw. You know I love you, here's the irony. You're going to walk away intact.
I love my car. I'll admit today, I've gone too far. To enamor myself of my little motor car. . I love my dog. I love my pussy cat, I love the rat. That lives under the floor and makes his bed from novelettes.
I know where the summer goes. When you're having no fun. When you're under the thumb. I know where the summer dwells. If your underarm smells. And your kitchen looks like hell.