Monday, August 13, 2007

IRVING BERLIN lyrics - When I'm Out With You



[1st verse:]

Let's take a stroll up the avenue

Dearie, I love to be seen with you

Showing off is one of my joys

Let me show you off to the boys

You'll never guess what they say and do

When I am out with you



[Refrain:]

I've seen them stare as we're passing by

I've seen them glare with a jealous eye



Let me tell you that I'm all in clover

When I notice how they look you over



I've heard them cry, "It's the very best!"

Now you know why I throw out my chest



You beautiful thing, I'm as proud as a king

When I'm out with you



[2nd verse:]

I like your clothes 'cause I think they're great

You're the original fashion plate

Always something diff'rent to show

All dressed and someplace to go

If I'm conceited, don't think it queer

There is a reason, dear


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