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 (Heaton/Rotheray)
 I love you from the bottom, of  pencil case
 I love you in the songs, I write and 
 
  you because, you put me in my rightful place
  I love the PRS cheques, that you bring
 
 Cheap, never cheap
 I'll sing you songs  you're asleep
 When you've gone upstairs I'll 
  write it all down
 
  Shirley, Oh Deborah, Oh Julie, Oh Jane
  wrote so many songs about you
 I forget your name (I  your name)
  Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
  Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
 I forget  name
 
  love your from the bottom of my pencil case
 I love  way you never ask me why
 I  to write about each wrinkle on your face
 And I love you till  fountain pen runs dry
 
 Deep so deep, the number one I  to reap
 Depends upon  tears you weep.
 
 Oh Cathy, Oh Alison,  Phillipa, Oh Sue
 You made me so  money, I wrote this song for you
 Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, 
 I wrote this song  you
 
 So let me talk  Mary, a sad story
  her grief into glory
 Late at night, by the typewriter 
  ripped his ribbon to shreds