I Hate Him Songtext
von Bob Merrill

I hate him
I hate him
I′ve never hated anyone but I hate him

He's some kind of monster


A monster, a devil
I′ll take his kiss and smear his kiss
Smear his kiss right off my mouth
He's hateful, he's hateful
It′s not my fault if I just can′t be grateful
To a man who never says a kind word
Never does a nice thing
Never says "How are you?"
Only stands there being hateful
So I hate him, yes I hate him

Jocko's a nice man
Jocko′s such a nice man
A man who smiles, a man who talks and says a decent word
This could be a very pleasant place around here
With Jocko and Marguerite
And though Renardo steals, he's very sweet
And Carrot Top
But not him

(Spoken)
And now Paul sings "Her Face" and Lily sings her
Obbligato of "I Hate Him" against Paul singing "Her Face"