All I Need Is the Girl

Lyrics

[TULSA, spoken] Well, I pretend I'm at home getting dressed for a date I comb my hair, I take a flower, I put it in my lapel And then I spot the audience [TULSA] Once my clothes were shabby Tailors called me, "Cabbie" So I took a vow Said, "This bum'll be Beau Brummel" Now I'm smooth and snappy Now my tailor's happy I'm the cats meow My wardrobe is a wow Paris silk, Harris tweed There's only one thing I need Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest All I need now is the girl Got my striped tie, got my hopes high Got the time and the place, and I got rhythm Now all I need's a girl to go with them If she'll just appear we'll Take this big town for a whirl And if she'll say "My darling I'm yours," I'll throw away My striped tie and my best-pressed tweed All I really need is the girl [TULSA, spoken] I start easy Now I'm more—debonair Then I sell it here I build it And double it And she appears