rebecca…
yea, she’s my best bet…
the only one who hasn’t chosen me yet…
but man, i’ve made up my mind…
and now i’m all but resigned…
to my rebecca…
so now i’m making my mecca…
i’d be a fool not to d-do what i do without a woman like you…
so i say ay yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy
ay yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy
ay yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy
ay yiy yiy yiy yiy…
rebecca…
what would my world be with a woman like you?
pounding our pavements and paying our due
speaking the statements we know to be true…
we know to be true…
we know to be true…
(solo over chorus)
rebecca…
exploring the edges and sensing the doom…
playing our hearts out and hear’em go boom…
cleaning the carpets and leaving the room…
and leaving the room…
and leaving the room…
so i say ay yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy
ay yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy
ay yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy yiy
ay yiy yiy yiy yiy…
(fade out)
(into “miss mildrew”)