There’s a multitude of things,
I would like to say,
To the man of my dreams.

There’s a multitude of things,
I would like to say,
To the girl of his dreams.

Where do you sleep?
Where do you like to eat,
I guess I’ll never know,
But I would like to know,
If you’d like to know,
A little more about me.

Hmm

There’s a multitude of things,
I would like to say,
To the man of next door.

Why is your garden,
So much nicer than mine?
I would like to know,
How your mates stop to grow (?),
And if you’d like to know,
A little more about me.

Oh, I guess I’ll never know,
I’d like to know,
If you’d like to know,
More about me.

Hmm

Oh, I guess I’ll never know,
But I’d like to know,
If you’d like to know,
More about me.