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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 god-like kind of men With a giant brain and a noble head Like the heroes bold in the books I've 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 Is not the kind that you would find in a statue Oh, 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 my Bill [Instrumental break] He's just my Bill An ordinary guy He hasn't got a thing that I can brag about Letras de cancionesAnd yet to be Upon his knee So comfy and roomy, seems natural to me Oh, I can't explain It's surely not his brain that makes me thrill I love him because he's... I don't know.. From Letras Mania