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