Bob White (won`t ya come swing tonight) — текст песни (Judy Garland)

I was talking to the mockingbird
He says you are the worst he`s heard.
Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight?

I was talking to the whipporwill
He says you`ve got a corny trill.
Bob White! What ya gonna swing tonight?

Even the owl, threw in the towel
After you sang the gato!
And the flamingo Hollared by jingo!
What a vibrato!

There`s a lotta talk about you, Bob!
And they`re saying you`re "off the cob."
Fake it, Mister B
Take it, follow me!
Bob White!
We`re gonna break it out tonight!