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    Perry Como / Lyrics

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    "She's A Lady" Lyrics

    Perry Como feat. Betty Hutton

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    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 floutin' ~ 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 yeah!

    He's a Lover! ~ I'm a Lover!
    He's big hearted! ~ Once I've started!
    Nothin' is 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 yeah!

    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 High-Brow ~ I'm a High-Brow!
    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 ~ I'm a Lady! ~ Oh yeah!

    He's a Singer! ~ I'm a Singer!
    Like Caruso! ~ Learned to do so,
    in a barber-shop quartet
    I once gave a hair-cut 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 High-Brow! ~ You're a Sin-ger!
    Hee hee, I'm a Sin-ger? ~ Ha, ha ha ha!
    She's a Lady ~ Ah! He's a Sin-ger! ~ Oh yeah!

    Words and Music by
    Cy Coben, 1950
    This song was submitted on January 16th, 2013 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Bmg Rights Management Us, Llc.
    Written by Cy Coben.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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