I Really Like Him

Why do you follow him That's easy to explain It's because a because Why I like him I really like him Tear out my fingernails one by one I like him I don't have a very good reason Since I've been with him cuckoonuts have been In season But there is nothing I can do Chop me up for onion stew Still I'll yell to the sky Though I can't tell you why That I like him But what do you get out of it What do I get Why already I've gotten I've gotten You've got nothing Why do you do it I like him I really like him Pluck me as a scolded chicken I like him Don't ask me for a why or wherefore Since I don't have a very good because Or therefore You can barbecue my nose Make a giblet of my toes Make me freeze Make me fry Make me sigh Make me cry Still I'll yell to the sky Though I can't tell you why That I like him