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