Once my clothes where shabbie
Tailors called me cabbie
So I took a vow
Said this bummo bee bo borammo
Now I'm smooth and snappy
Now my tailors happy
I'm the cats meow
My wordrobe is a wow
Paris silk, Haris tweed
There's only one thing I need
Got my tweed press
Got my best vest
All I need now is the girl
Got my striped tie
Got my hopes high
Got the time and the place
And I got rhythm
Now all I need is the girl to go with 'em
If she'll just apear
We'll take this big town for a whirl
And if she'll say
My darlin I'm yours I'll through away
My stiped tie and my best dress tweed
All I really need is the girl
(talk) I start easy you see
Now I'm more deberner
Break
Da'da'da'da'da
Da'da'da'da'da'da
(talk)and now I sell it here
How can she resist
And if she'll say
My darlin I'm yours I'll through away
My striped tie and my best dress tweed
All I really need
Is the girl
Writer(s): Sondheim Stephen, Styne Jule
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