The first time I saw you standing in the water You must have been all of a thousand feet tall Nearly naked, unashamed like Herod's daughter Your love was so big, it made New York look small You've been the subject of so many dreams Since I climbed your torso Oh, my statue of Liberty Boo boo, Impaled on your hair What do you do, do, do to me Boo boo I leaned right over to kiss your stoney book A little jealous of the ships with whom you flirt A billion lovers with their cameras Snap to look, and in my fantasy I sail beneath your skirt