I know too well that I'm 
 Just wasting precious time 
 In thinking such a thing could be 
 That you could ever care for me. 
 I'm sure you hate to hear 
 That I adore you, dear, 
 But grant me, just the same, 
 I'm not entirely to blame, for... 
 You'd be so easy to love, 
 So easy to idolize, all others above, 
 So sweet to waken with, 
 So nice to sit down to the eggs and bacon with. 
 We'd be so grand at the game, 
 So carefree together that it does seem a shame 
 That you can't see 
 Your future with me 
 'Cause you'd be, oh, so easy to love... 
 You'd be so easy to love, 
 So easy to idolize, all others above, 
 So worth the yearning for, 
 So swell to keep ev'ry home fire burning for. 
 Oh, how we'd bloom, how we'd thrive 
 In a cottage for two, or even three, four or five, 
 So try to see 
 Your future with me 
 'Cause you'd be, oh, so easy to love...