
Nobody Makes a Pass at Me 歌詞
Nobody Makes a Pass at Me - Rose Marie Jun/Jack Carroll/Barbra Streisand (芭芭拉·史翠珊)
I want men that I can please
That I can squeeze that I can tease
Two or three or four or more
What are those fools waiting for
I want love and I want kissing
I want more of what I'm missing
Nobody comes knocking at my front door
What do they think my knocker's for
If they don't come soon there won't be any more
What can the matter be
I wash my clothes with Lux
My etiquette's the best
I spend my hard earned bucks
On just what the ads suggest
Oh Dear what can the matter be
Nobody makes a pass at me
I'm full of Kellogg's bran eat grapenuts on the sly
The date is on the can of the coffee that I buy
Oh dear what can the matter be
Nobody makes a pass at me
Oh Beatrice Fair fax give me the bare facts
How do you make them fall
If you don't save me the things the Lord gave me
Never will be any use to me at all
I sprinkle on a dash of Fragrance de Amour
The ads say Makes Men Rash
But I guess their smell is pour
Oh dear what can the matter be
Nobody makes a pass at me
I use Ovaltine and Listerine Barbasol and Musterole
Life Buoy soap and Flit
So why ain't I got it
I use Coca Cola and Marmola Crisco Lesco and Mazola
Exlax and Vapex So why ain't I got sex
I use Albolene and Maybellene Alka Seltzer Bromo Seltzer
Odorono and Sensation
So why ain't I got fascination
My Girdles come from best
Times ads say they're chick
And up above I'm dressed in the brassier of the week
Oh oh dear what can the matter be
Nobody makes a pass at me
I use Pond's on my skin with ryecrisp I have thinned
I get my culture in I began Gone with The Wind
Oh dear what can the matter be
Nobody makes a pass at me
Oh Dor'thy Dix please show me some tricks
Please I want some men to hold
I want attention and things I can't mention
And I want them all before I get too old
I use Mum every day and Angelus Liplure
But still men stay away just like Ivery soap
Of 99 and 44 one hundred percent P O
What can the matter be
Nobody makes a pass at me
I don't know oh dear