| When you turn to the subject of Harry
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| That’s a horse from a different safari.
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| He can box like a fox, he’s as dumb as an ox
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| But it’s Harry I’m planning to marry
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| (Yes, it’s Harry she’s plannin' to marry)
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| My heart’s twined around his suspenders
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| He’s the one that I truly adore
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| I’m numb, I succumb when he renders
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| The face on the bar room floor
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| When he flexes his muscles, I flutter
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| Like a butterfly caught in a shutter
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| When he calls me his mate
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| I just disintegrate
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| Since the world first began (Since the world first began)
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| Never been such a man (Never been such a man)
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| Who could love like he can
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| So it’s Harry I’m planning to marry! |