I Loved Her

She was Boston, I was Vegas
She was crepe suzette, I was pie
She was lectures, I was movies, but I loved her

She was Mozart, I was Macy
She was afternoon tea, I was saloon
She was Junior League, I was Dodgers
But I loved her morning, night and noon

Opposites attract, the wise men claim
Still I wish that we had been a little more the same
It might have been a shot out war
If we had know each other more

She was polo, I was race track
She was museum, I was G.P.
She did her best to change me
Though she never never knew quite how
But I loved her, almost as much as I do now

She was Wall Street, I was pawn shop
She was French champagne, I was beer
She knew much more than I did
But there was one thing she didn't know
That I loved her, 'cause I never, never told her so.