There's nothin' funny 'bout love so true But me and my honey have a hullabaloo Stick yer nose up high go on and point your fingers But that gal and I are gonna have a humdinger They can talk on the town we'll knock 'em dead And when they all come down we'll paint the whole thing red They try and be quiet with their jokes and jeers But we don't buy it we both got big ears Call it puppy love or fools rush in I love a belly rub and got drool on my chin We might look dumb and we probably is We aint that young but we're still crazy kids She's my sweet peach and your life's the pits Go on and shake our tree we aint under it Get on our train or get off our tracks To say it plain we aint lookin' back There's nothing I want more in life Than to have sweet Laura as my wife