Billy Murray - I Love Me (1923) | Текст песни

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• I Love Me (1923)

When people write their songs of love they write of one another
It's always Sis or Ma and Pa, a sweetheart or a brother
But love songs that they've aimed at me have all gone on the shelf
I don't think that is fair, so I'll write one of myself.

I love me, I love me, I love myself to death
I love me, I love me, 'till I'm all out of breath
I stop at every slot machine that I should chance to pass
And give myself a hug and squeeze as I look in the glass

Oh, I love me, I love me, I'm wild about sweet me
I love me, only me, so I'm content you see
With me I like to make a date
To meet myself at half past eight
If I'm not there, I never wait
I'm wild about myself

I love me, I love me, everyplace I go
I love me, I love me, and at a movie show
I take myself right by the arm and push me through the crowd
And listen to myself read me the titles right out loud

Oh, I love me, I love me, I love to squeeze my hand
I love me, I love me, it always feels so grand
With me I get right in my tub
I let myself give me a rub
Oh, how I love to feel me scrub
I'm wild about myself.

I love me, I love me, I'm wild about myself
I love me, I love me, my picture's on my shelf
You may think I look so good but me thinks I'm just fine
It's grand when I look in my eyes and know they're mine all mine

I love me, I love me, and my love doesn't bore
Day by day in every way, I love me more and more
I take me to a quiet place
I put my arm around my waist
If me gets fresh, I slap my face (Oh! Ma!)
I'm wild about myself

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