A Wonderful Guy sing and play along

I expect ev'ry one of my crowd to make fun of my proud protestations of faith in romance.

And they'll say I'm naive as a babe to believe any fable I hear from a person in pants.

Fearlessly I'll face them and argue their doubts away.

Loudly I'll sing about flowers and spring.

Flatlessly I'll stand on my little flat feet and say

love is a sing about flowers and spring.

grand and a beautiful thing.

I'm not ashamed to reveal

the world famous feeling I feel.

I'm as corny as Kansas in August,

I'm a as normal as blueberry pie,

no more a smart little girl with no heart,

I have found me a wonderful guy!

I am in a conventional dither with a conventional star in my eye.

And you will note there's a lump in my throat when I speak of that wonderful guy!

guy! I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May,

a cliché coming true!

I'm bromidic and bright as a moonhappy night pour ing light on the dew!

I'm as corny as Kansas in August,

high as a flag on the Fourth of July!

If you'll excuse an expression I use,

I'm in love, I'm in love,

I'm in love, I'm in love,

I'm in love with a wonderful guy!