Letras de The Dummy Song

Give me the legs from some old table
The arms from some old chair
Give me the neck from some old bottle
And from a horse I′ll take the hair

Give me the hands and face from some old clock
And baby, when I'm through
I′ll get more loving from the dum, dum, dummy
Than I ever got from you

I'll take first class course in glamour
I'll take some hints from Marylind one or two
I′ll get a dine from Gale lord Hargory
We will hold a baby, I too
I′ll even talk to doctor Kenzy
And baby, when i get through
If you get more loving from that dum, dum, dummy
Then baby, I don't need you

Get me some legs, get me some orge
How about a chair and a bottle, too
I′ll take some time and give me some hair
And baby, when I'm through

Give me the legs from some old table
And the arms from some old chair
I′ll take the neck from any old bottle
And from you saxmo, I'm going to get my share

The hands and face from some old clock
And baby, when I′m through
I'll get more loving from the dum, dum, dummy
Than I ever got from you

I'll get more loving
I′ll get more loving
Than I′ve ever gotten from you