Biddin' My Time

Biddin' My Time - Mary Martin

Some fellers love to tip-toe through the tulips

Some fellers go on singin' in the rain

Some fellers keep on paintin' skies with sunshine

Some fellers must go swingin' down the lane

But I'm bidin' my time

'Cuz that's the kind of guy I'm

While other folks grow dizzy

I'll keep busy bidin' my time

Next year next year

Somethin's bound to happen

This year this year

I'll just keep on nappin'

I'm bidin' my time

That's the kind of guy I'm

There's no regretin' when I'm settin' bidin' my time

I'm

Biding my time

Cause that's the kind of guy I'm

Beginnin' on monday

Right through sunday

I'm bidin' my time

Give me give me

Give me give me

Glass that's bright and twinkles

Let me let me

Let me let me

Dream like rip van winkle

He's bided his time

And like that winkle guy

I'm chasin' 'way flies

How the day flies

Bidin' my time

Jue fly jue fly jue fly