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I used to dream that I would discover
The perfect lover someday
I knew I'd recognize him if ever
He came 'round my way
I always used to fancy, then
He'd be one of the godlike kind of men
With a giant brain and a noble head
Like the heroes bold in the books I've read
But along came Bill
Who's not the type at all
You'd meet him on the street
And never notice him
His form and face, his manly grace
Is not the kind that you would find in a statue
And I can't explain
It's surely not his brain
That makes me thrill
I love him because he's wonderful
Because he's just my Bill
And yet to be
Upon his knee
So comfy and roomy
Feels natural to me
And I can't explain
It's surely not his brain
That makes me thrill
I love him because he's, I don't know
Because he's just my Bill