Top Hat, White Tie,Tails

I’m          puttin’ on my top hat,

I’m          dudin’ up my shirt fron     t,

Puttin’ in the shirt studs,    polish – in’ my nails.

I’m step – pin’ out, my dear, to breathe an atmosphere

That simply reeks with class;

And I trust that you’ll excuse my dust

When I step on the gas

For    I’ll        be th     ere  ,          puttin’ down my top   hat,

Mussin’ up my white tie, d   ancin’ in my tails.