It All Belongs To Me

Irving Berlin

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    [Verse:]
    Take a look at the flower in my buttonhole
    Take a look say and ask me why it's there
    Can't you see that I'm all dressed up to take a stroll?
    Can't you tell that there's something in the air?
    I've got a date, can hardly wait
    I'd like to bet she won't be late

    [1st refrain:]
    Here she comes, come on and meet
    A hundred pounds of what is mighty sweet
    And it all belongs to me

    Flashing eyes and how they roll
    A disposition like a sugar bowl
    And it all belongs to me

    That pretty baby face, that bunch of style and grace
    Should be in Tiff'ny's window in a platinum jewel case

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    Hey there, you, you'll get in dutch
    I'll let you look but then you mustn't touch
    For it all belongs to me

    [2nd refrain:]
    Here she comes, come on and meet
    A hundred pounds of what is mighty sweet
    And it all belongs to me

    Rosy cheeks, red hot lips
    And polished nails upon her fingertips
    And it all belongs to me

    Those lips that I desire are like electric wire
    She kissed a tree last summer and she started a forest fire

    I'm in love with what she's got
    And what she's got, she's got an awful lot
    And it all belongs to me

    [Alternate line:]
    A million dollars worth of flying hips

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    Composición: Irving Berlin

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