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