The lemon song by Led Zeppelin
I wanna tell you bout my good thing,
I aint disclosing no names,
But he is a good friend.
I ainÃšFFFF92t gonna tell you where he comes from.
If I tell you you wont come again.
I aint gonna tell you nothing that I do will but I know.
Now let me tell you about my girl.
I open up a newspaper and what do I see?
See my girl looking at me.
And when she walks she walks.
And when she talks she talks.
And when she looks at me in the eye,
SheÃšFFFF92s my baby I wanna make her mine.
Tell me baby what you want me to do.
And if you want me to love you,
Love some other man too.
AinÃšFFFF92t gonna call me Mr. Pitiful.
I dont need no respect from nobody no.
I aint gonna tell you nothing I canÃšFFFF92t tell you no more.
SheÃšFFFF92s my baby let me tell you I love her so.
And shes the woman I really wanna love and let me tell you more,
SheÃšFFFF92s my baby she lives next door.
SheÃšFFFF92s the one a woman the one a woman that I know.
I ainÃšFFFF92t gonna tell you one thing that you really ought to know,
But sheÃšFFFF92s my baby and I love her so.
SheÃšFFFF92s the one that really makes me whirl and twirl.
And shes got the kind of love that makes me fill the whole world.
SheÃšFFFF92s the one that makes me jump and shout.
Shes the kind of girl letÃšFFFF92s me know what itÃšFFFF92s all about.