[Intro] [Verse 1] It was a busy day, and I am tired, coming home. I tell you, I am fed up by the role of being some. [Verse 2] What are you, is your answer, I must smile, thinking of it. I’ve had enough, I say, oh’ my, – enough of being fit. [Instrumental] [Chorus] So, be my who and which, you say, be comfortable when. And where and wherefore reach the day by being up to ten. [Verse 3] Oh’ dear, I say, give me a kiss: If so I am that what! Correct, you say, you are the bliss. To be so you have got. [Verse 4] You kiss me, and you smile and say, remember night will come. And when, that being what of day is understood by some. [Bridge] I kiss you once again, I will, I say, be what to please. You laugh, and say, and worry still! It should not, fire, cease! [Instrumental] [Chorus] So, be my who and which, you say, be comfortable when. And where and wherefore reach the day by being up to ten. [Bridge] I kiss you once again, I will, I say, be what to please. You laugh, and say, and worry still! It should not, fire, cease! [Outro] And once again you kiss my chin. You say, for you to win …
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