I expect everyone of my crowd to make fun
Of my proud protestations of faith in romance
And they'll say I'm nave as a babe to believe
Every fable I hear from a person in pantsFearlessly I'll face them and argue their doubts away
Loudly I'll sing about flowers in spring
Flatly I'll stand on my little flat feet and say
Love is a grand and a beautiful thingI'm not ashamed to reveal
The world famous feeling I feelI'm as corny as Kansas in August
I'm as normal as blueberry pie
No more a smart little girl with no heart
I have found me a wonderful guyI am a conventional dither
With a conventional star in my eye,
And you will note there's a lump in my throat
When I speak of that wonderful guyI'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in May
A clich coming true
I'm bromidic and bright
As a moon-happy night
Pouring light on the dewI'm as corny as Kansas in August
High as a flag on the fourth of July
If you'll excuse an expression I use
I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a wonderful guy