In those quaint old bandana days
Dancing, prancing, and romancing bandana days
In those quaint old bandana ways
And then let's call it our grandmothers
They were sure to bash the brothers
And in all their bandana plays
The stunt of King Codden, it was bandana crazy
They were carried on, fitting into the crowd
For all those quaint old bandana days
And then let's call it our grandmothers
And then let's call it our grandmothers
Oh, I'm just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me
The heavenly bliss is of his kisses
And fill me with ecstasy
He's sweet just like chocolate candy
And just like honey from the bee
Oh, I'm just wild about Harry
And he's just wild about me
Can't do without
He's just wild about me
Oh, I'm just wild about me
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