The person that is right for me in marriage don’t exist;
Tall or short or thin or fat, of all the gals I’ve kissed
The only one that stands a chance of matrimony strong
Is the one who never tells me that I may be wrong.
Agreeable and pliant and attuned to all my moods,
She will never harbor any grudges, slants, or feuds.
And if there’s such a woman, and I don’t say that there is,
They’ll put her in an archive as a tantalizing whiz.
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