Margaret Young - He Loves It (Recorded September 1922) текст песни
Исполнитель: Margaret Young
альбом: Encore 1 (1920's Blues & Jazz Vocals) [Recorded 1920-1924]
Fools there were
Fools there are
And fools there'll always be
But the greatest fool of all, you see
Has the flat across the hall from me
Married? Yes
Happiness?
I took one look and I went
I declare he's a bear
For punishment
She hits him on the chin
Every time he comes in
And he loves it
He loves it!
He's the perfect fool there was
Stands for everything she does
She waits til Saturday
Then she captures his pay
And he loves it, I vow
He makes it, that ends it
She takes it and spends it
Oh boy, and how!
Buys herself the most expensive hose
Has to have the latest Paris clothes
Takes another fella to a dance
Leads him home with patches in his pants
Oh boy! You've never heard her
She gets away with murder
I'd like to put him wise
But he's one of those guys
He loves it, that's all!
She hits him with a plate
If he's one minute late
And he loves it
He loves it!
He's the perfect fool there was
Stands for everything she does
She bakes an apple pie
That would kill any guy
And he loves it, I vow
She takes it and cooks it
He eats it and looks it
Oh boy, and how!
Off and cooks herself a fricassee
Says 'My dear, there's just enough for me'
Then invites a half a dozen chaps
And after dinner he gets all the scraps
Oh gee, what that guy stands for
What has a man got hands for?
I'd like to put him wise
But he's one of those guys
He loves it, that's all!
Fools there are
And fools there'll always be
But the greatest fool of all, you see
Has the flat across the hall from me
Married? Yes
Happiness?
I took one look and I went
I declare he's a bear
For punishment
She hits him on the chin
Every time he comes in
And he loves it
He loves it!
He's the perfect fool there was
Stands for everything she does
She waits til Saturday
Then she captures his pay
And he loves it, I vow
He makes it, that ends it
She takes it and spends it
Oh boy, and how!
Buys herself the most expensive hose
Has to have the latest Paris clothes
Takes another fella to a dance
Leads him home with patches in his pants
Oh boy! You've never heard her
She gets away with murder
I'd like to put him wise
But he's one of those guys
He loves it, that's all!
She hits him with a plate
If he's one minute late
And he loves it
He loves it!
He's the perfect fool there was
Stands for everything she does
She bakes an apple pie
That would kill any guy
And he loves it, I vow
She takes it and cooks it
He eats it and looks it
Oh boy, and how!
Off and cooks herself a fricassee
Says 'My dear, there's just enough for me'
Then invites a half a dozen chaps
And after dinner he gets all the scraps
Oh gee, what that guy stands for
What has a man got hands for?
I'd like to put him wise
But he's one of those guys
He loves it, that's all!
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