I AM JORGE with Sue Goldstein
You, you are my fair flower
And I, I am Jorge
I am Jorge in the day time
I am Jorge in the night time
I am Jorge any time
There is not a time under the sun
When you will not see me there
For, I, am Jorge
I am Jorge in the heat of the summer
I am Jorge in the cold of the winter
I am Jorge when the birds chirp good morning
I am Jorge when the chill makes your nipples go hard
You, you are my fair flower
And I, I am Jorge
I am the daydream that makes you space out in a boardroom meeting
I am the recurring fantasy which plays upon your mind in the elevator
With people standing around
And you wonder
Do they know?
Do they know how in love with Jorge I really am?
Could they really know?
Could anyone, ever, know, how in love with Jorge I really am
Yes, you are my fair flower
And I, I am Jorge
Others may wish they were Jorge
Others may even say that they are Jorge
But they are wrong
There is only one
I, am Jorge
No, no, no, no, no, not you
I, am, Jorge
I am the styrofoam packing peanuts which get caught between your toes
I am the faint aroma of almonds hiding there up in your nose
I am the phi beta kappa de amore
For I am, Jorge
Do you thrill to be near Jorge?
Do you?
Do you shiver with anticipation to be touched, by Jorge?
Loving you, touching you, knowing,
That I alone, am doing this to you, because in all my Jorgeness,
Your passion grows beyond all scope to comprehend
You want to scream it to the neighbors,
Suddenly sad that they do not know
How much you love Jorge
Tell the neighbors now,
How good it feels to have Jorge running his strong hands
Up, and down, and around, your beautiful body
Yell up to the Heavens
Jorge! Jorge! All the world will know your name Jorge!
Oh Jorge!
Say it with me now
Oh Jorge! Jorge! Jorge!
Come on, you can do it, I know it's spelled George
But it's pronounced Jorge
Jor-ge
Okay, try again
I love you Jorge!
Come on Baby, say it one time for Jorge!
I Love You Jorge!!
Okay, we'll work on that
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