Judy, Pt. 1 - Louis Prima, Keeley Smith, Sam Butera

If her voice can bring

Every hope of Spring

That’s Judy

My Judy

If her eyes say «yes»

But you’re wrong in your guess

That’s Judy

My Judy

If you hear her call

In a soft, southern drawl

«Hi!

Stranger!»

That’s danger

If you’re smart;

watch your heart

She’ll upset 'most any fellows apple cart!

In a hundred ways

You’ll be shouting her praise

She’ll let 'ya

She’ll get 'ya

When she sees you fall

She will will tell you «That's all…»

«You wrtech 'ya!»

You betcha

Then you’ll know all the heartaches

Of a fool just like me

If she seem a saint

And you’ll find that she ain’t

That’s Judy

Sure as you’re born!