I'm kissin' your picture goodbye and I hate to treat it this way. But you said to forget all that reminds me of you. So I must throw your picture away I must throw your picture away.
If all of the stars were a million guitars and the moon was the girl that I loved. If they played for me and to each melody we could dance in the heavens above.
I've got a wagon load a wagon load of love. All I need's a pretty little girl to give my heart a shove. I've got a basket full a basket full of kisses.