LYRIC

I fell in love with a boy in blue
I don't know why, but I felt like I could fly when he was near
This will not do

(Ahh mmmm…)

I fell in love with hands on you
Slander sincere I shy I disappear
Oh he is dear
If he only knew

Will he see what's becoming of me?
I am a paddle.
Will he please come and tend to me
I am a willow weeping, willow

(Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooo)

Do you think that I am pretty?
Sometimes I do sometimes I don't
Look at me
Tell me honestly

Will he see what's becoming of me?
I am a paddle.
Will he please come and tend to me
I am a willow weeping willow

(Hhhhhhhhhhhhoooooo)
(Aah ah ah ah ah…)

Will he see what's becoming of me?
I am a paddle
Will he please come and tend to me
I am a willow weeping willow

(Hoo hooo hooo)

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