Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts
Oh Lordy how they could love
Swore they'd be true to each other
Just as true as stars above
He was her man, and he was doing her wrong.
Frankie went around the corner
to get a bucket of beer
Said to the bartender have you seen

Got a guy I see Sunday
Some kind of a Greek
Got a guy for each Wednesday
Won't you ease his technique
But Friday's really my day
Cuz the guy I see on Friday
Sends me for the rest of the week

Got a goofer for Tuesday
With a load of appeal
Got a stiff

I got a book the other day
And it thrilled me from head to toe
But this book is made to order
It's what ever girl should know so... I put away my knitting
To read it in a sitting
The mailman had told me
The book wouldn't hold me
Until page fifty four
The p

Yes it was swell, sure it was great
But I just remembered a subsequent date
It isn't that it wasn't perfectly stunning
But pardon me for loving and running
Mmmm, it was grand, that much is plain
But bubbles don't last in the best of champagne
I like your savoire fai

Santa baby
Just slip a sable
Under the tree for me
I've been
An awful good girl
Santa baby
So hurry down
The chimney tonight

Santa baby
A 54 convertible too
Lights blue
I'll wait up
For you dear
Santa baby
So hurry down
The chimn

I'll always like your flowers
Your formal act of ours
Of asking me tonight to do the town
But if it isn't love
Don't rush me Slow down slow down slow down
I'll always like your wining Your flattery while we're dining
Comparing me with others of renown
But if it's just

I've the tiniest confession
I distinctly loath suppression
Since I only have one life
I want to live it
Well I've clowned around a lot
Well I've found what hits the spot
If I've something good to give
I want to give it
Now those censors say I'm naughty and