"Jeannie, fresh as a daisy.
Just love how she obeys me,
Does things that just amaze me so.
She smiles, Presto the rain goes.
She blinks, up come the rainbows.
Cars stop, even the train goes slow.
When she goes by She paints sunshine on every rafter,
Sprinkles the air with laughter,
We're close as a quarter after three.
There's no one like Jeannie.
I'll introduce her, To you, but it's no use, sir, Cause my Jeannie's in love with me"
Okay, so I have a little bit of an obsession..... just a tad......
I'm hooked! Maybe it's because they're oh so vair vair fashionable in their original clothing...
But goddy god god, I think I would burst out in a spasm and pee myself if i could raid the wardrobe from the set for I Dream of Jeannie.
Wooooahhhhhhh........ over load.......
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