Matchmaker, Matchmaker Songtext
von Trudy Pitts

Matchmaker, matchmaker, make me a match
Find me a fine, catch me a catch
Matchmaker, matchmaker, look through your book
And make me a perfect match

Matchmaker, matchmaker, I′ll bring the veil
You bring the groom, tender and pale
Bring me a ring, for I'm longing to be
The envy of all I see

For papa, make him a scholar
For mama, make him rich as a king
But for me, I wouldn′t holler
If he were as handsome as anything


Matchmaker, matchmaker, make me a match
Find me a fine, and catch me a catch
Night after night, in the dark, I'm all alone
So make me a match
Find me a fine
On my own

For papa, make him a scholar
For mama, make him rich as a king
But for me, I wouldn't holler
If he were as handsome as anything

Matchmaker, matchmaker, make me a match
And find me a fine, and catch me a catch
Night after night, in the dark, I′m all alone
So make me a match
Find me a fine
On my own