Joseph! Joesph!

Joseph! Joesph! - Jimmy Dorsey

A certain maid I know is so afraid her beau

Will never ask her will she name the day

He calls on her each night

And as she dims the light

It's ten to one that you would hear her say

Oh Joseph Joseph won't you make your mind up

It's time I knew just how I stand with you

My heart's no clock that I can stop and wind up

Each time we make up after being through

So listen Joseph Joseph time is fleeting

And here and there my hair is turning grey

My mother has a fear wedding bells I'll never hear

Joseph Joseph won't you name the day

So listen Joseph Joseph time is fleeting

And here and there my hair is turning grey

My mother has a fear wedding bells I'll never hear

Joseph Joseph won't you name the day