The Manic Minstrel

Oh! You’ve got to be some kind of Holy Mackerel!
To make this Kingfisher kneel and pray,
My heart goes – Ba boom, Ba boom,
And my mind begins to Reel
Till I’m at a loss for words to say;

Now, there may be
Plenty of Fish in the Sea
But You’re the only One for me!

Oh, I’ll be some kind of Mopey Dick
And I’ll never get well
Till I catch your Cure,
And, Baby, I need to catch it quick!
No Albacore will lift this Albatross:
I don’t fancy Flounder,
Don’t pine for Pike,
I’m not tempted by Tuna,
Can’t be captivated by Cod;

Cause there may be
Plenty of Fish in the Sea
But You’re the only One for me!

Your Fin is final,
Your tail so vital,
There is no finer Fillet,
Yes, You had me Hooked
Since the very first time I looked
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