Oh I do appreciate your concern But I've never met a match I couldn't burn I'm designed for the strike And inclined to ignite Even after the ashes are safe in the urn It's a fact I often hesitate to tell Like the window at the bottom of a well It resides out of sight But it shines pretty bright When you face the reflection of how far you fell And oh The fun We'll have I'll be yours With exceptions Of course And oh The fun We'll have I'll be insincerely yours I'll indulge in every story that you tell While I swing you like an ancient carousel Where the old engineer Wears a gold bandalier And bewilders the horses with whistles and bells You'll be waiting for my love to keep you warm Like a lady hit by lighthouse in a storm You'll choke with remorse When my ship changes course For a port with a harbor More sturdy than yours And oh The fun We'll have I'll be yours With exceptions Of course And oh The fun We'll have I'll be insincerely yours But please Believe I never meant You harm Oh, no If you'd Believe That dear You've got A lot To learn And oh The fun We'll have I'll be yours With exceptions Of course And oh The fun We'll have I'll be insincerely yours