Verse 1. I'm just wild about Harry. And Harry's wild about me. The heavenly blisses of his kisses. Fill me with ecstasy. He's sweet just like chocolate candy. Or just like honey from a bee. Oh, I'm
(vocals) Rhonda (stage whisper). Harry, this is not dream girls! Harry (stage whisper). They told me it had c-c-colored folk in it, rhonda, and that's always a sure sign of good, solid, musical
