All I Need Is The Girl

Got my tweed pressed, got    my b     est     vest,

All I need now     is   the     girl;

Got my striped     tie,      got my hopes          high —

Got the time and the place and I’ve got the rhythm,

Now all I need’s the girl to go with ‘       em.

If    she’ll just     ap –      pear     we’ll take      this

Big     town for     a   whirl;

And if she’ll say, “My, darling, I’m yours,” I’ll throw      away

My s     triped tie      and my best-pressed tweed —

All I really need      is the girl.