I was a shy, demure type Inhibited, insecure type of maid I stayed within my little shell Till a certain cutie told me I was swell Now I'm smug and snooty Confident as hell I want to be no one but me I am in love with a lover who likes me the way I am I have my faults; he likes my faults I'm not very bright, he's not very bright He thinks I'm grand; that's grand for me He may be wrong, but if we get along What do we care say we When he holds me close, close as we can be I tell the lad that I'm grateful and I'm glad that I'm nobody else but me I have my faults; he likes my faults I'm not very bright, he's not very bright He thinks I'm grand; that's grand for me I get a thrill knowing he gets a thrill When I sit on his knee Walking on the shore, swimming in the sea When I am with him, I'm glad that girl who's with him Is nobody else but me When he holds me close, close as we can be I tell the lad that I'm grateful and I'm glad that I'm nobody else but me
I was a shy, demure type Inhibited, insecure type of maid I stayed within my little shell Till a certain cutie told me I was swell Now I'm smug and snooty Confident as hell I want to be no one but me I am in love with a lover who likes me the way I am I have my faults; he likes my faults I'm not very bright, he's not very bright He thinks I'm grand; that's grand for me He may be wrong, but if we get along What do we care say we When he holds me close, close as we can be I tell the lad that I'm grateful and I'm glad that I'm nobody else but me I have my faults; he likes my faults I'm not very bright, he's not very bright He thinks I'm grand; that's grand for me I get a thrill knowing he gets a thrill When I sit on his knee Walking on the shore, swimming in the sea When I am with him, I'm glad that girl who's with him Is nobody else but me When he holds me close, close as we can be I tell the lad that I'm grateful and I'm glad that I'm nobody else but me
