Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Its my noses birthday, artist - Jimmy Durante. Album song The Well Dressed Man, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 01.02.1934
Record label: bELA
Song language: English
Its my noses birthday |
The other night I’m walking home |
and feelin' so gay |
When I’m walking home I’m always that way |
What a home I got |
The kitchen is delightful, the living room is grand, |
and the bathroom is out of this world. |
Which makes it a little bit inconvenient. |
When I opened up my door I got the grandest suprise |
All my friends were there and they began to harmonize |
Wait a minute, wait a minute! |
Curb your enthusiasm, this isn’t my birthday. |
No, but it’s the birthday of someone near and dear to me |
It’s my Nose’s Birthday not mine |
And I’m proud to say the snoz is doin' fine |
My nose was born upon this day in eighteen ninety three |
Exactly two weeks later the stork delivered me |
Was the first time that a nose outweighed the child |
When I was born my dad took one look at my snoz and said: |
Stork, take that back! |
Just because our country’s emblem is an eagle |
that don’t mean we have to raise one. |
But in spite of my dad |
the snoz and I are closer than David and Pretentious. |
Not even a mustache has ever come between us |
I tried to raise a mustache once and what happened? |
nutin' |
It wouldn’t grow in the shade |
it’s sabotage |
But I’m as happy as I can be |
cuz' it’s my nose’s golden anaversary. |
Looking back over the years |
The snoz and I weathered many a storm. |
I remember years ago my first train ride |
I was on a lower birth when I decided to call the porter |
So I stuck my nose out through the curtin and what happened? |
The porter came by, grabbed my snoz, and before I could pull it back in |
He brused it, shined it, polished, and said: |
Now where’s the other shoe? |
A big tear started to roll down my nose |
and it’s a brave tear that will start on a trip like that |
I felt sorry for the snoz |
but I’m proud of 'em |
Why? |
I’ll tell ya: |
The snoz was never unreasonable |
he’d never asked for no french rolled handkerchiefs, |
he didn’t need no french rolled handkerchiefs |
a whipe of the cuff was enough. |
Yes. |
And I’ll never forget the time the snoz saved my life. |
I was one of those sultry weekends at the beach |
I’m in the water swimming the Australian crawl |
when I find myself face to face with a vicious swordfish |
he was about to attack, but after taking a second look at me the sordfish said: |
«I give up, you’re equiped with a superior weapon.» |
So ya see |
I’m as happy as I can be |
cuz' it’s my nose’s golden anniversary, |
cuz' it’s my nose’s golden anniversary. |