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  • East is east and west is west
    And the wrong one I have chose
    Let's go where I'll keep on wearin'
    Those frills and flowers and buttons and bows
    Rings and things and buttons and bows
    Don't bury me in this prairie
    Take me where the cement grows
    Let's move down to some big town
    Where they love a gal by the cut of her clothes
    And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
    I'll love you in buckskin
    Or skirts that I've homespun
    But I'll love you longer, stronger where
    Your friends don't tote a gun
    My bones denounce the buckboard bounce
    And the cactus hurts my toes
    Let's vamoose where gals keep usin'
    Those silks and satins and linen that shows
    And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
    My bones denounce the buckboard bounce
    And the cactus hurts my toes
    Let's vamoose where gals keep usin'
    Those silks and satins and linen that shows
    And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
    Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
    In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
    And French perfume that rocks the room
    And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
    Buttons and bows, buttons and bows
  • East is east and west is west
    And the wrong one I have chose
    Let's go where I'll keep on wearin'
    Those frills and flowers and buttons and bows
    Rings and things and buttons and bows
    Don't bury me in this prairie
    Take me where the cement grows
    Let's move down to some big town
    Where they love a gal by the cut of her clothes
    And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
    I'll love you in buckskin
    Or skirts that I've homespun
    But I'll love you longer, stronger where
    Your friends don't tote a gun
    My bones denounce the buckboard bounce
    And the cactus hurts my toes
    Let's vamoose where gals keep usin'
    Those silks and satins and linen that shows
    And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
    My bones denounce the buckboard bounce
    And the cactus hurts my toes
    Let's vamoose where gals keep usin'
    Those silks and satins and linen that shows
    And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
    Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
    In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
    And French perfume that rocks the room
    And I'm all yours in buttons and bows
    Buttons and bows, buttons and bows