Coal Porter - Gene Loves Jezebel

Why can’t I have you again

Why can’t we be such friends

I was down in the woods with you

You’re no fun

You brought someone along

I didn’t know her

She was blue with you

I was wrong, I know

We talked for hours night and day

Mesmerized by the Cole Porter crazy ways

My my, just be one with me But just like a sister, perfectly

Let’s all fall

And in the distance two wildcats prowl

And in the distance two wildcats howl

A dozen hopes of you

For me to pull down

All the rooftops are falling

Around my head, oh no My my, just be one with me But just a sister, perfectly

All fall down

(let me, just let me)

We better fall down

(Let me, just let me, let me)

Fall down

(let me, just let me, let me)

Down to the floor

Where else would you go…