Lyrics:
Im looking out the window
Im waitin at the door
To see if youll be coming by
The way you did before
The way you did before
You told me you
first wandered down into town
I was both proud and shy, as I felt every eye
And in every shop window I primped passing by
Then in manner of fashion,
lives inside
She used to live here I thought she was lucky
She had what most girls only dream of
I gave her diamonds silk and satin I gave her
Joy, health, love, and peace be all here in this place
By your leave, we will sing concerning our king
Our king is well dressed, in the silks
Joy, health, love, and peace be all here in this place
By your leave, we will sing concerning our king
Our king is well dressed, in the silks
Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
Talkin' to some rich folk that you know
Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged
lying there
And all around her feet flowers bloomed
But they were made of silk and sequins two by two
3pm see you cover magazine
See you cover magazine
3pm see you cover magazine
She an aesthetic by herself
Her lipstick all around my neck
She only thinks
When the lights go out she becomes a shooting star
Dancing I'm just losing my mind
Angel games by daylight and devil games at night
Oh she turns
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
Price to sing her
Medley from "Meistersinger"
And Margot Fonteyn to dance "Giselle"
Together?
Won't it be perfectly swell?
We'll have Bernstein
igniting my fuse
He was blinded by the blackness of my long silk stockings
He was rocking with an optical illusion
And this ain't how I thought it'd be,
Down by the old (not the new but the old)
Mill stream (not the river but the stream),
Where I first (not the last but the first)
Met you. (Not me but
She was a girl who never looked
before she leapt into your arms
With a love so pure
you could always be sure
she'd be waiting for you by the door
Streamline, goldmine, nighttime, summertime, feeling fine
Saturation point is reached by nine
Your circulation elevated mine
I was a bar room
Health, love and peace be all here in this place
By your leave we shall sing, concerning our King.
Our King is well-dressed in silks of the best
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
In a corner by the square
The drinks were served as usual
And a goodly crowed was there
On my left stood Joe McKenney
His eyes blood shot and red
He
When you're smiling, there in your attire
Fancy styling
Right here by the fire
Quite beguiling, my, don't you inspire
I'm santarrific if I do say
Met a girl on trip to Spain
Took a walk and in the rain
Dinner by candle-light, every night
She was everyman's delight
Had a dream
a gal by the cut of her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love you
in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We
lying there
And all around her feet flowers bloomed
But they were made of silk and sequins two by two
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