In a cozy, little four-by-two
With an angel half as sweet as you,
I`d live contently
Oh, how happy I`d be
That old landlord comin` `round for rent
Couldn`t put a dent in my content
Love`s what the poet meant
Who`ll write our heaven
Oh, the kisses that you`d give to me
I would use to sweeten up my tea
I`d sit upon your knee
Paradise, it would be
And oh, the billing and cooing
That I would be doing
In that corner of heaven with you
INSTRUMENTAL INTERLUDE
And oh, the billing and cooing
That I would be doing
In that corner of heaven with you