Oh I stand in a quandary in front of the laundry And deep in my heart there's a hurt Lost the phone and address of the girl I love best Wrote it all on the cuff of my shirt
Now we met just by chance at the Saturday dance And she promised to date me tonight But her address and stuff I wrote down on my cuff And that shirt of mine's nowhere in sight
Oh her hair was red and her eyes were blue And I dream of holding her tight But the moon's on the rise and there's tears in my eyes `Cause my arms will be empty tonight
While I stand in a quandary in front of the laundry The girls think I'm down here to flirt I'm a man without hope if the suds and the soap Wash her name of the cuff of my shirt.
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Now we met just by chance at the Saturday dance And she promised to date me tonight But her address and stuff I wrote down on my cuff And that shirt of mine's nowhere in sight
Oh her hair was red and her eyes were blue And I dream of holding her tight But the moon's on the rise and there's tears in my eyes `Cause my arms will be empty tonight
While I stand in a quandary in front of the laundry The girls think I'm down here to flirt I'm a man without hope if the suds and the soap Wash her name of the cuff of my shirt. I'm a man without hope if the suds and the soap Wash her name of the cuff of my shirt My Shirt.