Shy

Well, who's the lucky man?

Hey nonny, nonny, is it you?

Hey nonny, nonny, nonny, no

Hey nonny, nonny, is it you?

Hey nonny, nonny, nonny, no

Hey nonny, nonny, is it you?

Or you or you or you or

Nonny, nony, neeny, nonny, nony, nonny

No, no, no

Someone's being bashful

That's no way to be

Not with me

Can't you see

That I am just as embarrassed as you?

And I can understand your point of view

I've always been shy

I confess that I'm shy

Can't you guess that this confident air

Is a mask that I wear 'cause I'm shy?

And you may be sure

Way down deep I'm demure

Though some people I know might deny it

At bottom, I'm quiet and pure

I'm aware that it's wrong to be meek as I am

My chances may pass me by

I pretend to be strong, but as weak as I am

All I can do is try, God knows I try

Though I'm frightened and shy

And despite the impression I give

I confess that I'm livin' a lie

Because I'm actually terribly timid

And horribly shy

Though a lady may be dripping with glamour

As often as not, she will stumble and stammer

When suddenly confronted with romance

And she's likely to fall on her face

When she's finally face to face

With a pair of pants

Quite often, the lady's not as hard to please as she seems

Quite often, she'll settle for something less than the man of her dreams

I'm going fishing for a mate

(She's going fishing for a mate)

I'm gonna look in every brook

(She's gonna look in every brook)

But, how much longer must I wait

With baited breath and hook

Oh, that was WONDERFUL

And that is why

Though I'm painfully shy

I'm insane to know which sir, you, sir?

(Not I, sir)

Then who, sir?

Where, sir and when, sir?

I couldn't be tenser

So let's get this done, then

Get on with the fun, man

I am one man

(The lady's one man)

Shy