Irving Berlin - The Girl That I Marry (Annie Get Your Gun) lyrics
[Irving Berlin - The Girl That I Marry Annie Get Your Gun lyrics]
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 sittin'
Next to her and she'll purr like a kitten
A doll I can carry
The girl that I marry must be
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 sittin'
Next to her and she'll purr like a kitten
A doll I can carry
The girl that I marry must be