She's My Girl Composer(s): Tom Lehrer Performer(s): Tom Lehrer
Sharks gotta swim and bats gotta fly I gotta love one woman till I die To Ed or Dick or Bob She may be just a slob But to me, well she's my girl!
In Winter the bedroom is one large ice cube And she squeezes the toothpaste from the middle of the tube! Her hairs in the sink Have driven me to drink But she's my girl She's my girl She's my girl and I love her!
The girl that I lament for The girl my money spent for The girl my back is bent for The girl I owe the rent for The girl I gave up Lent for Is the girl that heaven meant for me!
So for breakfast she makes coffee that tastes like shampoo I come for dinner and get peanut butter stew Or if I'm in luck It's broiled hockey puck! But oh well What the hell! She's my girl and I love her!
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