Ella Fitzgerald & Her Quartet
Oh, Lady Be Good
Listen to my tale of woe,It's terribly sad but true,All dressed up, no place to goEach evening I'm awfully blue.I must win some handsome guyCan't go on like this,I could blossom out I know,With somebody just like you. SoOh, sweet and lovely lady, be goodOh, lady, be good to meI am so awfully misunderstoodSo lady, be good to meOh, please have some pityI'm all alone in this big cityI tell you I'm just a lonesome babe in the wood,So lady be good to me.Oh, please have some pityI'm all alone in this big cityI tell you I'm just a lonesome babe in the wood,So lady be good to me.Oh lady be good to me.
From Letras Mania