every Tom, Dick, Harry or HankEvery Bettie, Suzy or

know people been talking about the end of time ever

great anticipation he waited at the doorHis only son

is a many splendored thingLove lifts us up where we

tumble to the groundMaking puddles all aroundDrops of rain

truth is too painfulThis moment too realSaying good-byeBut loving

and listen, you fellowsSo young and so fineAnd seek

look at me that wayI know what your eyes

Love can make you feel just like you own the worldOr

is the first letter that I wrote back home to

Darling you know, you know I love you like I love

habit I can't you isn't good for meYou

I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't hide the secretI have

train of thought was broken by a sudden burst

have to mow the lawn and I have to

I tumble outta bed and stumble to the kitchenPour

like singing acapella, of course, I'm glad you like those

1: Dolly just love the sight of morningWhen the

1: Zach time I tried to make it on

Oooh, OOh, Oooh-ooh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh-oh-oh-ohWell, I can't tell you