the girl that i marry will have to be
as soft and as pink as a nursery
the girl i call my own
will wear satins and laces and smell of cologne
her nails will be polished and, in her hair,
she'll wear a gardenia and i'll be there
stead of flittin,
i'll be sitting next to her
and she'll purr like a kitten
a doll i can carry, the girl that i marry must be
her nails will be polished and, in her hair,
she'll wear a gardenia and i'll be there
stead of flittin,
i'll be sitting next to her
and she'll purr like a kitten
a doll i can carry, the girl that i marry must be..
