I take a fancy
For paper Nancy
A conversation
Is negotiation
You walk into the club
Thank the Heaven's above
There's a place we can go
Your eyes are like a present 
From a peasant
Oh and I cherish them oh oh oh
There's patient Larry
With his canary
He's here every week
On a big win streak
Boys are raining on him
Your eyes are like a presence from a peasent
Oh and he cherishes them so oh oh oh