I know that you're wondering who I dream about

And if I've met someone who thrills me so

Well I finally met a girl who turns me inside out

I'll tell you bout her for you ought to know

You comb her hair every morning and make sure she's dressed just right

You comb her hair every morning and put her to bed every night

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When she's around me sometimes I can hardly speak

I stammer and I act just like a fool

And just to hold her hand in mine makes me feel weak

You know her honey don't you know it's you

You comb her hair...

You comb her hair every morning