I'll be your long haired lover from Liverpool,
and I'll do anything you say
I'll be your clown or your puppet or your April fool,
if you'll be my sunshine daisy from L.A.
I'll be your leprechaun and sit upon an old toad stool,
I'll serenade you 'til I'm old and gray
I'll be your long haired lover from Liverpool,
you'll be my sunshine daisy from L.A.
You'll be my lovely daisy on a mountainside,
there are lots of other flowers, too
But all the other flowers hung their heads and cried,
because the loveliest of all of them was you.
But you were evidently the exception to the rule
I picked you quickly, then I ran away,
'cause I'm your long haired lover from Liverpool
You were my sunshine daisy from L.A.
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I'll be your long haired lover from Liverpool,
and I'll do anything you ask
I'll be your clown or your puppet or your April fool,
cut my hair or even wear a mask.
I'll be your Valentine, and you'll be mine, and things will be cool
We'll move along together every day
I'll be your long haired lover from Liverpool,
|: you'll be my sunshine daisy from L.A. :|
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