Music Song Lyrics

Music Lyrics
Browse: 0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Custom Search
Main Menu
Home
Top Lyrics
Newest Lyrics
Contact
Submit Lyrics
 
Members Area
Remember me
Forgot password
Sign Up




Music Lyrics » » Lyrics - Lyrics


A Square In The Social Circle Lyrics

When I was young I found it grim
To gurgle in the social swim
The do's and dont's and loddy-da's
To me were just a lot of blah
I used my silver spoon at birth
For throwing meatballs at my nurse
I always chose to thumb my nose
At smarty clothes and party pose
I've ditched the rich and sable set
To join the kitchen table set
But much to my regret
I can't mingle with the social set
I used the wrong fork at the Stork in New York
My manners ain't fit for a goop
I'm just a square in the social circle
Who put that fly in my soup?
I'd rather go out with a lout to a bout
Than sleep in a symphony hall
I'm just a square in the social circle
Who knocked my gum off that wall?
When the utterly utter flows like butter
I want to start pitching a curve
With a silly old blighter on a first nighter
I feel like a pickled hors d'oeuvres, no verve
I never felt gay in a fancy beret
Or wear a babushka or burse
I'm just a square in the social circle
Finger bowls irk me the worst
They just don't quench my thirst
Mrs. Vanderpuss with greet me
With a fourteen karat shout
"My dear, you've simply got to come
To my daughter's coming out"
https://www.elyricsworld.com/a_square_in_the_social_circle_lyrics_betty_hutton.html
Her daughter is a Frankenstein
A dracula in mink
When she comes out each stag will shout
"Gadzooks, I need a drink"
I'd dined and clubbed
I've elbow rubbed from Yonkers to Cheyenne
'Foo' to you bud, take your blue blood
And stick it in your fountain pen
I wanna brush all the blush in the gush
I'd rather get left than be right
I'm just a square in the social circle
Anyone here wanna fight?
None of me fits with the wits at the Ritz
I'd rather relax on a stool
I'm just a square in the social circle
Anyone wanna shoot pool?
When a cookie with cabbage gets too savage
I'll wrestle him three out of four
I would rather a sailor hop in my trailer
And show me his nautical lore
Why sure
The ladies in frills only fill me with chills
They're soft as a ball of chenille
I'm just a square in the social circle
I've got a muscle of steel
Anyone here want to feel?
I'm as square as a pear in a boutonniere
Fancy silk won't stay on
I'm designed for rayon
But I just don't seem to care
I'm a square

Latest lyrics from Betty Hutton: You may also like these song lyrics:
Anything You Can Do Lyrics
Rumble, Rumble, Rumble Lyrics
I Wake Up In The Morning Feeling Fine Lyrics
Stuff Like That There Lyrics
Doctor Lawyer Indian Chief Lyrics
She's A Lady Lyrics
Can't Stop Talking Lyrics
It's Oh So Quiet Lyrics
Hot Dog! That Made Him Mad Lyrics
The Sewing Machine Lyrics


We tried to make Betty Hutton - A Square In The Social Circle Lyrics accurate, but if you find any mistake in A Square In The Social Circle Lyrics please use the submit lyric link from the left menu to submit the right version. You can also submit Betty Hutton Lyrics that are not currently present in our site using the same link. We appreciate that.

Other options:
A Square In The Social Circle lyrics @ songlyrics.com


All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
�2004-2011 elyricsworld.com

Lyrics