When you go home.
You say you do.
You love me one.
You love me two.
You do…You do…You do…
And when you go out.
You love me more.
You love me three.
You love me four.
Don’t forget to shut the door.
When you stay in.
Perform your tricks.
You love me five.
You love me six.
Perform your magic.
And get your kicks,
today.
And when you go south.
You hesitate.
You love me seven.
You love me eight.
Don’t forget to shut the gate.
We celebrate.
Then party again.
You love me nine.
You love me ten.
We’ll never have to worry again,
we won’t.
You get me on the telephone.
You tell me ten times.
You love me so.
You need me now.
You tell me so.
You need me now.
You tell me so.
You tell me ten times.
You love me so.
You do…You do…You do…
by Mr. Kim Robin Edwards
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