I Got Rhythm (From Film: An American in Paris) - Gene Kelly

I begged her, I pleaded, I told her

Baby, come out of your shell

I told her

Maybe, you’ll find that it’s swell

I argued, I threatened, I said

You can’t send me home

Not like this, then I finally got my kiss

I begged her, I pleaded, I told her

Baby, come out of your shell

And I told her

Maybe, you’ll find that it’s swell

She argued, then I threatened

You can’t send me home

Not like this, then I finally got my kiss