I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case.
I love you in the songs, I write and sing.
Love you because, you put me in my rightful place.
And I love the PRS cheques, that you bring.
Cheap, never cheap
I'll sing you songs till you're asleep.
When you've gone upstairs I'II creep.
And write it all down, down, down, down
Oh Shirley, Oh Deborah, Oh Julie, Oh Jane.
I wrote so many songs about you.
I forget your name
(I forget your name).
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I forget your name.
I love your from the bottom of my pencil case.
I love the way you never ask me why.
I love to write about each wrinkle on your face.
And I love you till my fountain pen runs dry.
Deep, so deep, the number one I hope to reap.
Depends upon the tears you weep, so cry, lovely cry, cry, cry, cry
Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Phillipa, Oh Sue.
You made me so much money, I wrote this song for you
(I wrote this song for you).
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I wrote this song for you
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I wrote this song for you
Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Phillipa, Oh Sue.
You made me so much money, I wrote this song for you.
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I wrote this song for you
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I wrote this song for you
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I wrote this song for you
For you.. I wrote this song for you
(for you)
I wrote this song for you
Writer(s): Dave Rotheray, Paul Heaton
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