Silly Love
Hey toots, you put the life into livingYou brought a sigh into sightAh hon, you make my legs turn to waterYou bring the stars out at nightBut they ain't half so brightAs your eyes
Gee whiz, you take the beauty out of beautifulYou play the strings of my heartOh babe, you take the wonder out of wonderfulOh my, oh my, and my, if you were mineThe rain would turn to sweet sweet wine
Well he's been up all nightBreakin' his head in two to writeA little sonnet for his chickadeeBut between you and meI think its sssssssssssilly. Silly
Ooh treas, you got a smile like a RembrandtAha, you got the style of a queenOh dear, you are the petal of a rosebudNext to you all the others could be weedsYou're the only one my garden needs
Ooh, you know the art of conversationMust be dyingOoh, when a romance depends onCliches and toupees and threepes
We're up to here with moonin' and junin'If you want to sound sincere -Don't rely on Crosby's croonin' -Take a little timeMake up your own rhymeDon't rely on mine'Cos it's sssssssssilly - silly - silly - silly