George Gershwin - Bidin' My Time lyrics

Some fellers love to "Tiptoe
Through the Tulips"
Some fellers go on "Singing in the Rain"
Some fellers keep on "Painting
Skies With Sunshine"
Some fellers must go "Swingin' Down the Lane"

But I'm bidin' my time
'Cause that's the kinda guy I'm
While other folks grow dizzy i keep busy
Bidin' my time next year, next year
Somethin's bound to happen
This year, this year
I'll just keep on nappin'

And bidin' my time
'Cause that's the kinda guy I'm
There's no regrettin' when I'm settin'
Bidin' my time

I'm bidin' my time
'Cause that's the kinda guy I'm
Beginnin' on a Monday right through Sunday
Bidin' my time

Give me, give me glass that's full of tinkle
Let me, let me dream like Rip Van Winkle

For he bided his time
Like that Winkle guy I'm
A chasin' 'way flies how the day flies
Bidin' my time