Song for Whoever

                                  I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case 

I love you in the songs, I write and sing 



Love you because, you put me in my rightful place 

And I love the PRS cheques, that you bring 



Cheap, never cheap 

I'll sing you songs till you're asleep 

When you've gone upstairs I'll creep 

And write it all down 



Oh Shirley, Oh Deborah, Oh Julie, Oh Jane 

I wrote so many songs about you 

I forget your name (I forget your name) 

Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too 

Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too 

I forget your name 



I love your from the bottom of my pencil case 

I love the way you never ask me why 

I love to write about each wrinkle on your face 

And I love you till my fountain pen runs dry 



Deep so deep, the number one I hope to reap 

Depends upon the tears you weep, so cry, lovey cry, cry, cry, cry 



Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Phillipa, Oh Sue 

You made me so much money, I wrote this song for you 

Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too 

I wrote this song for you 



So let me talk about Mary, a sad story 

Turned her grief into glory 

Late at night, by the typewriter light, 

She ripped his ribbon to shreds