Lyrics: Howard Kaylan/Mark Volman
Music: Alan Nichol/James Pons/John Barbata
You got a thing about you
I just can't live without you
I really want you,Elenore,near me
Your looks intoxicate me
Even though your folks hate me
There's no one like you,Elenore,really
Chorus:
Elenore,gee I think you're swell
And you really do me well
You're my pride and joy,et cetera
Elenore,can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind
Tell me that you love me better
Verse 2:
I really think you're groovy
Let's go out to a movie
What do you say,now,Elenore,can we?
They'll turn the lights way down low
Maybe we won't watch the show
I think I love you,Elenore,love me
Elenore,gee I think you're swell
And you really do me well
You're my pride and joy,et cetera
Elenore,can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind
Tell me that you love me better
Elenore,gee I think you're swell
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