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'Tis Harry I'm Plannin' to Marry - Doris Day/Howard Keel
When you turn to the subject of Harry
That's a horse from a different safari
I can box like a fox he's dumb as an ox
But it's Harry I'm planning to marry
Yes it's Harry she's plannin' to marry
Though he's built like the bust of Apollo
Just remember a statue is hollow
Physically I'm delish
Mentally superfish
But it's Harry I'm planning to marry
Yes it's Harry she's planning to marry
My hearts wind around his suspenders
He's the one that I truly adore adore
I am numb I succumb when he renders
The face on the bar room floor
When he flexes his muscles I flutter
Like a butterfly caught in a shutter
When he calls me his mate
I just disintegrate
Since the world first began
Never been such a man
As the Harry I'm planning to marry
Yes it's Harry she's planning to marry
I bask in his muscular gender
When he sings all my troubles depart
Depart
For who else could so tenderly render
The hopes of an aching heart
But
When Harry is old and decrepit
And his touch turns from torrid to tepid
When we're both 83 he can have all of me
When we're both 85 if I still am alive
Then it's Harry I'm planning to marry
Yes it's Harry she's planning to marry