Texty: Me First and the Gimme Gimmes. Elenor.

You got a thing about you
I just can't live without you
I really want you, Elenor, near me

Your looks intoxicate me
Even though your folks hate me
There's no one like you, Elenor, really

Elenor, gee, I think you're swell
And you'd really do me well
You're my pride and joy, etcetera

Elenor, can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind?
Tell me, that you love me better

I really think you're groovy
Let's go out to a movie
What do you say now, Elenor, can we?

They'll turn the lights way down low
Maybe we won't watch the show
I think, I love you, Elenor, love me

Elenor, gee, I think you're swell
And you'd really do me well
You're my pride and joy, etcetera

Elenor, can I take the time
To ask you to speak your mind?
Tell me, that you love me better

Elenor, gee, I think you're swell
Ah, ah, ah
Elenor, gee, I think you're swell
Ah, ah, ah