He was a lonely man with a very simple plan To get a girl that would put up with him he was older And glad to be a man The only thing he ever wanted was a girl for love-to-pretend Now I know, now I know, now I know, now I know It wasn't his thinking, it wasn't his clothes A search in frustation that one girl could fix Poor of Mr. Smith All he wanted was some good loving.
She was a girl who lived downtown Working in a hometown She sing and danced, intertaining all the people that were older And wouldn't mind if they were dead The only thing she ever wanted was a guy to settle down with Now I know, now I know, now I know, now I know It wasn't a singing it wasn't a show A search in frustation for one man could fix A favorite of Mr. Smith She had the greatest tits.