I had a PG smile…

The kind that gets you everything you want

The kind that makes all men go wild

And bend backwards to please you every instant…

 

Oh I wish I had a PG smile…

I could always flutter my eyelashes if I wanted some sweets,

They’d come running from miles

Wondering about the PG’s all and every needs…

 

Oh I wish I had a PG smile…

I could be bitter, I could be angry, I could let myself be sad,

But where would it take me in the long while?

I’d be the only one, in the end, to really feel bad…

 

But still… Oh how I wish I had a PG smile….

I do. Oh how I do…