作曲 : Al Nichol/Howard Kaylan/Jim Pons/John Barbata/Mark Volman

You got a thing about you

I just can't live without you

I really want you, Elenore, near me

Your looks intoxicate me

Even though your folks hate me

There's no one like you, Elenore, really

Elenore, gee I think you're swell

And you really do me well

You're my pride and joy, et cetera

Elenore, 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, Elenore, can we?

They'll turn the lights way down low

Maybe we won't watch the show

I think I love you, Elenore, love me

Elenore, gee I think you're swell

And you really do me well

You're my pride and joy, et cetera

Elenore, can I take the time

To ask you to speak your mind

Tell me that you love me better

Elenore, gee I think you're swell ah-hah

Elenore, gee I think you're swell ah-hah

Hah~~a~h~~~