I Really Like Him lyrics

[Sancho]

I like him

I really like him

Tear out my fingernails, one by one

I like him

I don't have

A very good reason

Since I've been with him, cuckoo-nuts

Have been in season

But there's nothing I can do

Chop me up for onion stew

Still I yell to the sky, though I can't tell you why

That I like him

[Aldonza]

But what do you get out of it?

[Sancho]

What do I get?

Why, already I've gotten...

I've gotten...

[Aldonza]

You've got nothing!

Why do you do it?

[Sancho]

I like him

I really like him

Pluck me naked as a skull-dead chicken

I like him

Don't ask me

For why or wherefore

'Cause I don't have a single good "because"

Or "therefore"

You can barbecue my nose

Make a giblet of my toes

Make me freeze

Make me fry

Make me sigh

Make me cry

Still I yell to the sky

Though I can't tell you why

That I

Like

Him!