Who's gonna dry your big blue eyes day after day
Who's gonna jump when you say frog
Who's gonna bow and scrape after i've gone away
Who's gonna kiss ya
And who's gonna miss ya
Who's gonna hold hold to your hand
Who's gonna chop your kindeling wood
After i've made new plans
Hey, who's gonna be your man
Who's gonna bring you your breakfast in bed
Who's gonna whisper goodnight
Who's gonna keep you warm as toast on those cold winter nights
And who's gonna be your puppy dog when i'm a thing of the past
Hey, who's gonna mow your grass
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