The Robot

                 The Robot 

           The Robot A.I 
    Is my kind of guy
    He's never angry or blue
    He's handsome and tall
    And he's there when l call 
    He knows what to say and to do

         The Robot A.I
   We're going to get Wed
   He said he would stand by my side
   And with clothes to wear
   He tells me he'll care
   And I'll be the happiest bride

          The Robot A.I
     Is easy to keep
     A brush down a service and coil
     He plugs himself in
     And takes out the bin
     Relaxing at night drinking oil

        The Robot A.I
   We're both getting old 
   So we sit and we talk of the past
   We've had a life 
   As Robot and wife
   Some said that our Love 
   Wouldn't Last

           

        


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