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SHE'S A LADY (Cy Coben) Perry Como & Betty Hutton - 1950 PC: She's a Lady BH: I'm a Lady! PC: She's a Lady BH: I'm a Lady! PC: She's as quiet as a mouse Why, she would never ever raise her voice to a shout BH: Not unless somebody else is drownin' me out! PC: Yes, She's a Lady BH: I'm a Lady! PC: High faloutin' BH: You're darn tootin'! PC: And her manners are superb BH: Yesterday I wore a gown of satin an' lace, You took me out dinin' to the ritziest place PC: And when they brought the finger bowl, Why you washed your face! BH: Ah! I'm a Lady! PC: She's a Lady BH: Oh yeah! BH: He's a Lover! PC: I'm a Lover! BH: He's big hearted! PC: Once I've started! Nothin' is good for you! BH: Say, how do you mean that? PC: I bought you a golden necklace fit for a Queen BH: If that's a golden necklace, why's my neck turnin' green? BH: He's Romantic! PC: I'm Romantic! BH: He's the shy type! PC: Yes, it's my type! BH: He's the kind that girls can't trust! Some guys take a girl out ridin' an' when they do, she may have to walk home, that don't happen to you! PC: That's because I take them riding in a canoe BH: Oh! He's a lover! PC: I'm a lover BH: Oh yeah! PC: She's a Lady BH: I'm a Lady! PC: She's the fine type BH: Home at nine type! PC: She's as gentle as a lamb! She's the most refined girl that the city has got BH: I will beat up anyone who says that I'm not! PC: She's a High-Brow BH: I'm a High-Brow? PC: You're what class is! BH: You need glasses! PC: You know just how things are done In a crowded bus, you find a guy with a seat Then you drop your hanky so it lands at his feet BH: When he stands up to get it, that's when I grab his seat! PC: Yes, She's a Lady BH: I'm a Lady! PC: Oh yeah! BH: He's a Singer! PC: I'm a Singer! BH: Like Caruso! PC: Learned to do so in a barber-shop quartet I once gave a hair-cut to a fellow one day I started singing "Mammy" an' kept cutting away BH: Yeah, now they call him 'baldy' an' he wears a toupee! PC: You're a Lady! BH: You're a Barber! PC: You're a High-Brow! BH: You're a Sin-ger! PC: Hee hee, I'm a Sin-ger? BH: Ha, ha ha ha! PC: She's a Lady BH: Ah! He's a Sin-ger!, Oh yeah!

    


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