You, in your lark,
you're a mark,
you're a screamer.
You know how to hustle.
Daddy is a rare millionaire,
I don't care.
Yeah, you got the muscle.
I got the news.
Yes, dear,
how did you know?
Can't you see our love will grow.
Take it in your hand.
All the sirens and the band
get to bendin' my ear.
How was I to know
about the warm soulful secret
you been keepin' for years.
I got the news.
Broadway Duchess,
darling, if you only knew
Half as much as
everybody thinks you do.
What I hear may be true
I would still be proud
to know you.
Spanish kissin',
see it glisten.
You came, ragin',
love rampagin'.
I got the news.
Yes, dear, how did you know?
Can't you see our love will grow.
Slow down, I'll tell you when.
I may never walk again.