You Comb Her Hair

I know that you're wondering who I dream about



And if I've met someone who thrills me so



Yes I finally met a girl who turns me inside out



I'll tell you about her for you ought to know



You comb her hair every morning and make sure she dresses just right



You comb her hair every morning and put her to bed every night



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When she's around me sometimes I can hardly speak



I stammer and I act just like a fool



And just to hold her hand in mine makes me feel weak



You know her honey don't you know it's you



You comb her hair...