Who's That Girl?
Which one does Bill want to marry?
Margo today
Margo on stage
Or that one?
Nineteen-year-old Margo Channing on the late late show
Who's that girl
With a permanent wave
And the dress below her knees?
Who's that doll
With the open-toed pumps?
Would you kindly tell me, please?
Look at her
Miss 1946, hahaha
Teenage Margo
Queen of the forties flicks
Mellarooney
Who's that girl with the Maybelline eyes
Acting like she knew the score?
Ixnay, daddy-o
I never saw that girl before
Who's that girl with the permanent grin?
And the stockings with the seams?
Did that kid with the caps on her teeth
Launch a million G.Is' dreams?
Where is she?
That girl of yesterday
With her falsies
Leading Lew Ayres astray
Boogie woogie, baby
Who's that girl with the chic shoulder pads?
Could it be that long ago?
No siree, bob
Forrhyackasackee
She isn't anyone I know
Watch her dance; you can tell that she's hap
'Cause she digs that jump and jive
Wind her up and she really can act
You would swear that she's alive
How she smokes those brand-new filter tips
Watch her pucker those red-hot Tangee lips
Hey, bob-a-ree-bop
Who's that girl in the platform heels?
Who could that tomato be?
That snazzy chick
Lay-day, lay-day
Truckin' on down Tuxedo Junction
In the pinstripe suit
And the upswept hair
Boogey-woogey bugle boy from Company B
Knock, knock
Who's there?
Me!
Hubba-hubba!
Margo today
Margo on stage
Or that one?
Nineteen-year-old Margo Channing on the late late show
Who's that girl
With a permanent wave
And the dress below her knees?
Who's that doll
With the open-toed pumps?
Would you kindly tell me, please?
Look at her
Miss 1946, hahaha
Teenage Margo
Queen of the forties flicks
Mellarooney
Who's that girl with the Maybelline eyes
Acting like she knew the score?
Ixnay, daddy-o
I never saw that girl before
Who's that girl with the permanent grin?
And the stockings with the seams?
Did that kid with the caps on her teeth
Launch a million G.Is' dreams?
Where is she?
That girl of yesterday
With her falsies
Leading Lew Ayres astray
Boogie woogie, baby
Who's that girl with the chic shoulder pads?
Could it be that long ago?
No siree, bob
Forrhyackasackee
She isn't anyone I know
Watch her dance; you can tell that she's hap
'Cause she digs that jump and jive
Wind her up and she really can act
You would swear that she's alive
How she smokes those brand-new filter tips
Watch her pucker those red-hot Tangee lips
Hey, bob-a-ree-bop
Who's that girl in the platform heels?
Who could that tomato be?
That snazzy chick
Lay-day, lay-day
Truckin' on down Tuxedo Junction
In the pinstripe suit
And the upswept hair
Boogey-woogey bugle boy from Company B
Knock, knock
Who's there?
Me!
Hubba-hubba!
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Strouse, Lee Adams
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