because you think your so pretty, Just because you think your so hot Just because you think you've got something, That nobody else has got. Though you
You can go to the east, you go to the west,) (But you'll always come to where you started from) The bird we think that are blue is waiting for you, Back
to find, You always get the other kind Just when you think that he's your pal, You look for him and find Him fooling around some other gal Then you rave, you
from you no one can tell how sad it makes me Kiss me Tootsie and then, do it over again Watch for the mail, I never fail If you don't get a letter then
I got the St.Louis Blues Just as the bluest I can be I got a man with a heart like a rock cast in the sea Oh St.Louis baby Look what you're doin' to me
H. Akst) Baby Face, You've got the cutest little baby face There's not another who can take your place, Baby Face, My heart, poor heart is thumpin' You