My
fun
ny
val
en
tine,
sweet,
com
ic
val
en
tine,
you
make
me
smile
with
my
heart.
Your
looks
are
laugh
a
ble,
un
pho
to
graph
a
ble,
yet
you’re
my
fav
’rite
work
of
art.
Is
your
fig
ure
less
than
Greek?
Is
your
mouth
a
lit
tle
weak?
When
you
o
pen
it
to
speak,
are
you
smart?
But
don’t
change
a
hair
for
me,
not
if
you
care
for
me;
stay,
lit
tle
val
en
tine,
stay.
Each
day
is
Val
en
tine’s
Day.
Is
your
fig
ure
less
than
Greek?
Is
your
mouth
a
lit
tle
weak?
When
you
o
pen
it
to
speak,
are
you
smart?
But
don’t
change
a
hair
for
me,
not
if
you
care
for
me.
Stay,
lit
tle
val
en
tine,
stay.
Each
day
is
Val
en
tine’s
Day.
