He says that he loves peanut butter
I know that he loves strawberry jam,
I think I will mix them together
'Cause that's just the person I am.
He says that he loves bits of apple
He says that he likes to see trees
I think I will build him a chapel
And then let him sit there on his knees
He says that he loves to hear ticking
And that ticking is often from clocks
So I think I will start just by knitting
A hole in this new pair of socks
He says that he loves it on Wednesday
He says Tuesdays are always the best,
I think I will say it is Twenesday
And never say it is the rest.
I love him, I love him forever
I love him right down to his knees,
I love him for always and never
And never again will I tease.
I want to seek pastures a plenty
I want to roll barrels of hay
I want it to be very clever
But still I don't know what to say.
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