I’ve got a [bad word] on you, my sweetie pie
All the day and night-time hear me sigh
I never had the least notion that
I could fall with so much emotion

Could you coo, could you care
For a cunning cottage that we could share
The world will pardon my mush
’cause I have got a [bad word]  my baby, on you

Ohh, Could you coo, baby, could you care
For a cunning cottage
we could share
now the world will pardon my mush
’cause I have got a [bad word]  ohh, you know I've got it bad for you