Frank butler:
The girl that i marry will have to be
As soft and as pink as a nursery
The girl i call my own
Will wear satin and laces and smell of cologne
Her nails will be polished
And in her hair she'll wear a gardenia
And i'll be there
Instead of flittin', i'll be sittin'
Next to her i'm cheerful like a kitten
A doll i can carry,
The girl that i marry must be.

Instead of flittin', i'll be sittin'
Next to her i'm cheerful like a kitten
A doll i can carry,
The girl that i marry must be