Well-a-well, when I go fishing Well, I know what I'll be wishing for A love like yours to come my way To take the bait and say Well-a-well, I may be dreaming Well, I know how long this feeling's Been swirling around in my head If all it took to reel you in To see you bite the hook and squirm Was just a tiny ball of string And a pretty little bu*terfly lure