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 satin and laces and smell of cologne
Her nails will be polished
And in her hair she'll wear a gardenia
And I'll be there
Instead of flittin', I'll be sittin'
Next to her I'm cheerful like a kitten
A doll I can carry,
The girl that I marry must be.
Instead of flittin', I'll be sittin'
Next to her I'm cheerful like a kitten
A doll I can carry,
The girl that I marry must be
Όταν θα φτιάξουμε κι εμείς μια feminist punk μπάντα θα διασκευάσουμε αυτό το τραγούδι, κρατώντας τους στίχους και αλλάζοντας της μουσική. Στα φωνητικά θα βάλουμε τη diamanda galas ή το παιδί απ' τις διχασμένες αλήθειες.As soft and as pink as a nursery
The girl I call my own
Will wear satin and laces and smell of cologne
Her nails will be polished
And in her hair she'll wear a gardenia
And I'll be there
Instead of flittin', I'll be sittin'
Next to her I'm cheerful like a kitten
A doll I can carry,
The girl that I marry must be.
Instead of flittin', I'll be sittin'
Next to her I'm cheerful like a kitten
A doll I can carry,
The girl that I marry must be
Μέχρι τότε ας ακούσουμε κάτι άλλο που θυμήθηκα:
υ.γ. και μια που θυμήθηκα τη lola, θυμήθηκα και μια άλλη λόλα, να