American Ballads and Folk Songs: page - 0445
Complete Text, Lyrics & Sheet Music
| Share page | Visit Us On FB |
|
American Ballads and Folk Songs |
||
|
|
||
 |
||
|
|
||
|
Ain't it fierce to be so beautiful, beautiful, So rarin', tearin' beautiful, beautiful! I ain't got no peace of mind, Everybody is so awfully kind. Outside of my door they stand, stand, Waitin' for my heart and hand, hand, Almost ev'ry single hour, Some one's sure to send me flowers. Ain't it fierce to be so beautiful! |
||
|
Ain't it fierce to be so brainy, brainy,
So rarin', tearin' brainy, brainy!
I ain't got no peace of mind,
The profs they are so awfully kind.
Outside of their doors they stand, stand,
Waitin' for to shake my hand, hand,
Almost ev'ry single day,
Some one's sure to give me "A."
Ain't it fierce to be so brainy! |
||
|
[345] |
||