Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shes a Lady , by - Betty Hutton. Song from the album Golden Collection of Betty Hutton, in the genre ПопRelease date: 13.10.2018
Record label: Golden Perman
Song language: English
Shes a Lady |
| She’s a lady |
| I’m a lady |
| She’s a lady |
| I’m a lady |
| She’s as quiet as a mouse |
| Why, she would never ever raise her voice to a shout |
| Not unless somebody else is drownin' me out |
| Yes, she’s a lady |
| I’m a lady |
| High falootin' |
| You’re darn tootin' |
| And her manners are superb |
| Yesterday I wore a gown of satin an' lace |
| You took me out dinin' to the ritziest place |
| And when they brought the finger bowl |
| Why you washed your face |
| Ah I’m a lady |
| She’s a lady |
| Oh yes |
| He’s a lover |
| I’m a lover |
| He’s big hearted |
| Once I’ve started |
| Nothin' is too good for you |
| Say, how do you mean that? |
| I bought you a golden necklace fit for a queen |
| If that’s a golden necklace, why’s my neck turnin' green? |
| He’s romantic |
| I’m romantic |
| He’s the shy type |
| Yes, it’s my type |
| 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 |
| That’s because I take them riding in a canoe |
| Oh he’s a lover |
| I’m a lover |
| Oh yes |
| She’s a lady |
| I’m a lady |
| She’s the fine type |
| Home at nine type |
| She’s as gentle as a lamb |
| She’s the most refined girl that the city has got |
| I will beat up anyone who says that I’m not |
| She’s a highbrow |
| I’m a highbrow |
| You’re what «class» is |
| You need glasses |
| 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 |
| When he stands up to get it, that’s when I grab his seat |
| Yes, she’s a lady |
| Oh I’m a lady |
| Oh yes |
| He’s a singer |
| I’m a singer |
| Like Caruso |
| Learned to do so |
| In a barber-shop quartet |
| I once gave a haircut to a fellow one day |
| I started singing «Mammy» an' kept cutting away |
| Yeah, now they call him «baldy» an' he wears a toupee |
| You’re a lady |
| You’re a barber |
| You’re a highbrow |
| You’re a singer |
| Heh heh, i’m a sin-ger? |
| Ha ha ha ha |
| She’s a lady |
| Ah he’s a singer |
| Oh yeah |