You know I love you oh my darling you know I love to tell 
you it
You know I'd die for you my sweetheart I hesitate to stir 
the shit
I know you're kind I know you're generous and on you're 
shoulder there's no chip
Its just a small thing oh my darling your very presence 
makes me sick
to lick
You are an angel pure and simple for you're presence I'm 
not fit
You really do deserve a husband who's young and kind and 
rich
You're so witty and so charming you put to shame those 
country hicks
It's just a small thing oh my darling you're very 
presence makes me sick