Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come Blow Your Horn, artist - Frank Sinatra. Album song Softly, As I Leave You, in the genre
Record label: Revolver
Song language: English
Come Blow Your Horn |
Make like a Mister Milquetoast and you’ll get shut out, |
Make like a Mister Meek and you’ll get cut out, |
Make like a little lamb, and wham, you’re shorn, |
I tell ya, chum, it’s time to come blow your horn. |
Make like a Mister Mumbles and you’re a zero, |
Make like a Mister Big; |
they dig a hero. |
You’ve got to sound your «A"the day you’re born, |
I tell ya, chum, it’s time to come blow your horn. |
The taller the tree is the sweeter the peach, |
I’ll give you the whole maguilla in a one word speach: Reach! |
Make like the world’s your pudding, but light the brandy, |
Even the mildest kiss is a dan, dan, dandy, |
There’ll be no love in bloom come doomsday morn, |
I tell ya, chum, it’s time to come blow your horn. |
In civilized jungles females adore |
The lions who come on swingin'; |
if you wanna score — roar! |
You can be either read to or be the reader, |
You can be either lead or be the leader. |
Don’t wait until you’re told you’re old and worn, |
Take in some air and get your lips puckered, |
Before you find you’re simply too tuckered, |
I’ll tell ya, chum, it’s time to come blow your horn. |
Blow your horn, |
I tell ya, chum, it’s time to come blow your horn. |