Song for whoever Songtext / Lyric

I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case.
I love you in the songs, I write and sing.
Love you because, you put me in my rightful place.
And I love the PRS cheques, that you bring.

Cheap, never cheap
I'll sing you songs till you're asleep.
When you've gone upstairs I'II creep.
And write it all down

Oh Shirley, Oh Deborah, Oh Julie, Oh Jane.
I wrote so many songs about you.
I forget your name (I forget your name).
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I forget your name.

I love your from the bottom of my pencil case.
I love the way you never ask me why.
I love to write about each wrinkle on your face.
And I love you till my fountain pen runs dry.

Deep so deep, the number one I hope to reap.
Depends upon the tears you weep, so cry, lovely cry, cry,cry, cry

Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Phillipa, Oh Sue.
You made me so much money, I wrote this song for you.
Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too.
I wrote this song for you

So let me talk about Mary, a sad story.
Turned her grief into glory
Late at night, by the typewriter light,
She ripped his ribbon to shreds.