When a fellow feels he's got to win a girl is handy
He will send her loads of flowers, books, and tons of candy
The overhead is big
Oh, how they make us dig!
There's no use stepping out that way, the thing to do is lay low
You can't win by treating her as if she wore a halo
What is your solution?
Tell us if you can
Well, here's my contribution
To man
High-hat!
You've got to treat them high-hat!
Don't let them know that you care
But act like a Frigidaire
You'll win them like that!
Stand pat!
Put on your gayest cravat
But keep your feet on the ground
Oh boy! how they'll come around!
Just treat them high-hat!
High hat!
You've got to treat them high-hat!
Don't let them know that you care
But act like a frigidaire*
You'll win them like that!
Stand pat!
Put on your gayest cravat
But keep your feet on the ground
Oh boy! how they'll come around!
Just treat them high-hat!
High hat!
You've got to treat them high-hat!
Don't let them know that you care
But act like a Frigidaire
You'll win them like that!
Stand pat!
Put on your gayest cravat
But keep your feet on the ground
Oh boy! how they'll come around!
Just treat them high-hat!
