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Dinah Shore
BUTTONS AND BOWS
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BUTTONS AND BOWS,
Dinah Shore
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(spoken:) a western ranch is just a branch of nowhere junction to me.
give me the city where living's pretty and the gals wear finery.
East is east and west is west
and the wrong one i have chose
let's go where i'll keep on wearin'
those frills and flowers and buttons and bows
rings and things and buttons and bows
don't bury me in this prairie
take me where the cement grows
let's move down to some big town
where they love a gal by the cut o' her clothes
and i'll stand out
in buttons and bows
i'll love you in buckskin
or skirts that i've homespun
but i'll love ya' longer, stronger where
yer friends don't tote a gun
my bones denounce the buckboard bounce
and the cactus hurts my toes
let's vamoose where gals keep usin'
those silks and satins and linen that shows
and i'm all yours in buttons and bows
gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
in high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
and french perfume that rocks the room
and i'm all yours in buttons and bows
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(spoken:) a western ranch is just a branch of nowhere junction to me. give me the city where living's pretty and the gals wear finery. East is east and west is west and the wrong one i have chose let's go where i'll keep on wearin' those frills and flowers and buttons and bows rings and things and buttons and bows don't bury me in this prairie take me where the cement grows let's move down to some big town where they love a gal by the cut o' her clothes and i'll stand out in buttons and bows i'll love you in buckskin or skirts that i've homespun but i'll love ya' longer, stronger where yer friends don't tote a gun my bones denounce the buckboard bounce and the cactus hurts my toes let's vamoose where gals keep usin' those silks and satins and linen that shows and i'm all yours in buttons and bows gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women in high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes and french perfume that rocks the room and i'm all yours in buttons and bows
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