I Really Like Him (Man Of La Mancha/1965 Original Broadway Cast/Remastered 2000)

Why do you follow him?

That's easy to explain

It's because

Because

(Why?)

I like him

I really like him

Tear out my fingernails one by one

I like him

I don't have

A very good reason

Since I've been with him

Cuckoo nuts have been

In season

But there's nothing I can do

Chop me up for onion stew

Still, I yell to the sky

Though I can't tell you why

That I like him

(But what do you get out of it?)

What do I get? Ooh

Why, already I've gotten

I've gotten

(You've gotten nothing!

Why do you do it?)

I like him

I really like him

Pluck me naked as a scalded chicken

I like him

Don't ask me

For why or wherefore

'Cause I don't have a single good because

Or therefore

You can barbecue my nose

Make a giblet of my toes

Make me freeze, make me fry

Make me sigh, make me cry

Still I yell to the sky

Though I can't tell you why

That I like him