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Ava Gardner
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Show Boat Bill
I used to dream that I would discover The perfect lover someday. I knew I'd recognize him if ever he came round my way. I always used to fancy then He'd be one of the Godlike kind of men, With a giant brain and a noble head Like the heroes bold in the books I read. But along came Bill, who's not the type at all; You'd meet him on the street and never notice him. His form and face, his manly grace Are not the kind that you would find in a statue. And I can't explain, it's surely not his brain That makes me thrill. I love him because he's wonderful because he's just old Bill.
He can't play golf or tennis or polo or sing a solo or row. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com He isn't half as handsome as dozens of men that I know. He isn't tall and straight and slim; And he dresses far worse than Ted or Jim. And I can't explain why he should be Just the one, one man in the world for me.
He's just my Bill, an ordinary boy, He hasn't got a thing that I can brag about. And yet to be upon his knee, So comfy and roomy feels natural to me. And I can't explain, It's surely not his brain that makes me thrill. I love him because he's, I don't know, Because he's just my Bill.
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