She walks like an angel walksShe talks like an angel talksAnd

You better watch outYou better not cryYou better not poutI'm telling

To dream the impossible dreamTo fight the unbeatable foeTo bear with

day, when I'm awfully lowWhen the world is coldI

take it nice and easyIt's gonna be so easyFor

I'm not much to look at, nothin' to seeJust glad I'm

It's just the same old song and danceThe same old song

I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rainI've got some habits

Hark! the herald angels sing"Glory to the newborn King!Peace on earth,

took each word she said as gospel truthThe way a

I'm not much to look at, nothin' to seeJust glad I'm

And then she holds my hand, mmAnd then I understand, mmHer

I'm gettin' married in the morningDing-dong, the bells are gonna chimeWe'll

A moment after dark around the park, an old-fashion gent comes

Frank:Now here's a story with quite a moralAnd all you gals,

Hey, Pearl, what's bugging you, girl?(Too much knowledge, Frank, too much

I'll soon become a wreckThey're breathin' on my neckDick Haymes, Dick

I could make you care if only you'd let meI could

I'll wake each morning and I'll promise to laughI'll say good

Step right up and step insideYou ain't seen nothing yetLife's a