I searched the web a lot to find the lyrics to that song, but to no
avail. Anyone have the lyrics for that tune by Fats Waller?
Many thanks, Scott
> Hi,
> I searched the web a lot to find the lyrics to that song, but to no
> avail. Anyone have the lyrics for that tune by Fats Waller?
From http://www.alsopreview.com/columns/foley/jfsinger.html
Tho’ my position is of low degree
And all the others may look down on me,
I’ll go smiling thru,
That’s if I have you
I am the happiest of troubadours
Thinking of you while I’m massaging floors
At my leisure time
I made up this rhyme:
I will be the oil mop
If you’ll be the oil
Then we both could mingle
Ev’ry time we toil
I will be the washboard
If you’ll be the tub
Think of all the Mondays
We can rub-a-dub
I will be your shoebrush
If you’ll be my shoe
Then I’d keep you bright, dear
Feeling good as new
If you’ll be my razor
I will be your blade
That’s a porter’s love song
To a chambermaid.
I will be your dustpan
If you will be my broom
We could work together
All around the room
I will be your clothespin
Be my pulley line
We’ll hang out together
Wouldn’t that be fine?
I will be your dishpan
If you’ll be my dish
We’ll meet after meals, dear
What more could you wish?
I will be your window
Be my window shade,
That’s a porter’s love song
To a chambermaid
I'm not sure if those are the complete lyrics but I hope they're what
you want.
--
Alan Mills (In Devon, England)