Lyrics:
I'm just a scarecrowwith out youbaby please don't disappearI beg your pardon dearI gotta a bottle full of trumpeta hatbox full of drumI beg your pardon dearI got upsetI lost my headI didn't meanthe things I saidYou are the landscapeOf my dreamsDarlin' I beg your pardonI'd give your BoardwalkAnd Park PlaceAnd all of my hotelsI beg your pardon dearPlease don't go back to St. LouisCan't you tell that I'm sincereI beg your pardon dear