From the musical “The Girl Friend”, 1926 Words by Lorenz Hart Music by Richard Rodgers
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Lyrics
Refrain
Isn’t she cute, isn’t she sweet
She’s gentle and mentally nearly complete
She’s knock-out, she’s regal, her beauty’s illegal
She’s the girl friend
Take her to dance, take her to tea
It’s stunning how cunning this lady can be
A look at this vision will cause a collision
She’s the girl friend
She is smart, she’s refined
How can she be real?
She has heart, she has mind
Hell, the girl’s Ideal
Isn’t she cute, isn’t she sweet
An eyeful you’d die full of pleasure to meet
In my funny fashion I’m cursed with a passion
For the girl friend
Refrain
Isn’t he cute, isn’t he sweet
He’s gentle and mentally nearly complete
It’s strange that this goil can adore such an oilcan
I’m the girl friend
Take her to dance, take her to tea
It’s stunning how cunning this lady can be
She ain’t got no culture, she’s keen as a vulture
She’s the girl friend
He is smart, he’s refined
How can he be real?
He has heart, he has mind
Hell, the boy’s Ideal
Isn’t she cute, isn’t she sweet?
An eyeful you’d die full of pleasure to meet
In my funny fashion I’m cursed with passion
For the boy friend