Songtexte The Girl That I Marry - Annie Get Your Gun - 1999 Broadway Cast
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 wear satins and laces
And smell of cologne
Her nails will be polished
And in her hair
She'll wear a gardina
And i'll be there
Instead of flitting ill be sitting
Next to her and she'll purr like a kitten
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