The Girl That I Marry (From "Annie Get Your Gun")

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 satins and laces and smell of cologne

Her nails'll be polished and in her hair

She'll wear a gardenia and I'll be there

'Stead of flittin'

I'll be sittin' next to her

And she'll purr like a kitten

A doll I can carry

The girl that I marry must be

Her nails'll be polished and in her hair

She'll wear a gardenia and I'll be there

'Stead of flittin'

I'll be sittin' next to her

And she'll purr like a kitten

A doll I can carry

The girl that I marry must be