the REAL Love Story
Jerry Freeman: Music & Bluto
Anne Cozean: Olive
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BLUTO & OLIVE
I can hardly gather baby
that it's really so
you're my loving girlie,
I'll never let you go
I would never ever leave you
you're my loving man
I would never leave you
cause you don't eat from a can
I'll always love you big boy
We're so lucky in love
that pesky little sailor
better not call my girl no more
or I'll jab him in the eye
and wreck him on the shore
I won her fair and square,
mine forever more
No need to squash the sailor man
or break his legs
no need to bruise and mash the guy
until he begs
I'll always be your baby
We're so lucky in love
we are so lucky in love
you're my frisky goddess
with a figure mighty fine
you deserve a temple
and a monumental shrine
those bits of green between his teeth
just did me in
I like them big and scary
hairy with three chins
a girl could get to like this!
with a bit of our love
a bit of your love
is like a nuclear fuel
it's so hot we'll never ever cool
just let that spinach eater cry and drool
my love's a furnace for you
I will heat you up
Oh my goodness what a firmness
you're no pup
you know I'm nuts about you
we're just crazy in love
you're making me crazy
with your sexy like walk
my lips turn to blubber
then I no can talk
I got my eye on you
I'm a hungry hawk
if you like the way I walk
I'll do it all the time
If you like the way I move
I'll try to make it rhyme
I like the way I feel so...
so much love
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