| If I were a pendulum swing and you were the bird in the cuckoo clock
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| Ev’ry time you cucko-cooed I would double tick another tick tock
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| I’d double my swing ev’ry time you’d sing we’d make good time with each other
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| Oh, but that would be just so much fun cooin' and swingin' together
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| If I were a little bitty boy and I had just a little bit o' credit
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| I would make a loan for an ice cream cone and I’d go right away and get it
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| You would lick a little and I would lick a little, we surely could lick with
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| each other
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| Oh, but that would be just so much fun, eating it all together
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| And if I were a little honey bee and you were a little butterfly
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| I would be waiting at the garden gate until you came fluttering by
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| Maybe you’d stop on a red rose top and then we could talk to each other
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| Oh, but we cou’d flutter up so much fun being in the garden together
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| But I’m just an ordinary guy and I love all the things you do
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| You seem such a talented, beautiful girl and I’m afraid to even talk to you
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| If I were as bold like some guys, hearin' them talk to each other
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| I’d come over and ask you if we could go out together
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| But if you were a Mercedes-Benz, I’d have to be a Fleetwood Brougham
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| And ev’ry time I saw you rollin' on the freeway I think I’d have to follow you
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| home
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| You could let me lodge in your double garage, bumper to bumper out of the
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| weather
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| Nobody home but the Benz and the Brougham, really rarin' to roll off together |