I've a girl on my arm with an elegant charm A London lass of beauty nonpareils My gal is Paris is divine as can be I lover her so as anyone could clearly tell Though many could abide this merry lover's ride There can't be any joy for me Until I make my heart decide for She's marvelous too, how can a man be true? A weary is the chance for a lasting romance When she's wonderful too One true love is a work of art painted by cupid's bow Two true lovers and you'll feel your heart Wishing in a way that you had no one She's wonderful too, I haven't got a clue Just how, when or who I should say "I love you" to Both so sublime, just one lifetime I think I know and then I seem to say again She's simply wonderful too
I've a girl on my arm with an elegant charm A London lass of beauty nonpareils My gal is Paris is divine as can be I lover her so as anyone could clearly tell Though many could abide this merry lover's ride There can't be any joy for me Until I make my heart decide for She's marvelous too, how can a man be true? A weary is the chance for a lasting romance When she's wonderful too One true love is a work of art painted by cupid's bow Two true lovers and you'll feel your heart Wishing in a way that you had no one She's wonderful too, I haven't got a clue Just how, when or who I should say "I love you" to Both so sublime, just one lifetime I think I know and then I seem to say again She's simply wonderful too
