Virginia O'Brien, Bring On Those Wonderful Men Lyrics from "Ziegfeld Follies" |
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Bring On Those Wonderful Men Lyricsby Virginia O'Brien. From Ziegfeld Follies Bring On Those Wonderful Men by Virginia O'Brien All this yap-yap-yap About glorifying dames Leaves me like a cold potato I'd much rather be With a handsome he Like Van Johnson who's a real tomato For a date with Fred MacMurray You can bet your life I'd hurry And a guy like Mischa Auer Has me completely in his power In fact most any man I've seen Is the only man for me Bring on those wonderful men Bring me an elegant guy A soldier or sailor A Gable or Taylor A short or a tall one I just wanna call one My own, private wonderful he Bring what you can to me Bring me a guy to pin up Bring me a prince on a horse A dark or a light one I just want to sight one Who'll call me his missis And give with the kisses I'm afraid I've a terrible yen For those wonderful M-E-N Amor, Amor There must be someone for me But what's he waiting for? No hope, no soap If he don't appear I fear I'm at the end of my rope Oh, bring on a male who ain't frail Bring on a man from a cave Someone to relax with And pay income tax with And though he's from hunger I'm not getting younger And I'd like to get on with my plan To glorify the American man I know the men are few But what's a gal to do? I'll get a man before I'm through Hey, you in the third row: Bring on those wonderful men! [Thanks to Julia Krawcewicz for lyrics]
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