How Am I Gonna Feed Your Dumbo

Duty first
Love comes second
Dad still thinks I love dogs
Mama still thinks I love God
But now I love you
Another
Where's the baby gonna sleep?
Is it gonna sleep on the floor?
Is it gonna sleep in the bed with me?
No one else can sleep in the bed with me
How am I gonna feed your Dumbo?
How am I gonna teach it to fly?
Every time I feed it love
Love
Imagination dies
Shall I marry you Or the kitchen table?
Or
Shall I buy a cow and put it in the stable?
Shall I buy you something to love?
The night air's cold and I know you're sleeping
And I know what I'm supposed to be thinking
About tomorrow and how I love you
Without you
I'd have to grow up
Getting things done and blowing things up
Thank God I love you