Anita O'Day - Four | Текст песни

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There’s not one boy for me I must have two or three I need four.
First the man who’s the type to like slippers and pipe at the door
Then, if at all possible, I’d like the kind.
Who’s not very boss-able, but knows his mind.

If you add to these few, one that knows how to woo, dоg that style
Then this man of my world will be spangled and pearled with his smile
And though it’s incredible I’ve found it’s true
That me four-in-one boy’s nobody else but you.


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