The Girl that I Marry Songtext
von Doris Day

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 will 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 will 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