I Love Me - Loch Lomond

These sheets are starched, just right

As far as I can tell

And we have sea salt in our eyes

In our eyes

Breeches, body swelling

Oh, it’s swelling like a can

And he thinks his body, oh

His body, his body is a man

And his friends think it’s funny

To watch him worry, worry about himself

And he thinks it’s funny

Not to worry, worry about your health

I love, I love me

And all the best for myself

I love, I love me

And all the best for myself

I love, I love me

And all the best for myself

These sheets are starched, just right

As far as we can tell

And we have sea salt in our eyes

In our eyes