I'm Gonna File My Claim

I'm Gonna File My Claim - Marilyn Monroe

I've looked around the country and I've seen it all

And what I want

I'm ready to name

It's big and strong and handsome and it's six feet tall

I'm gonna file my claim

I struck a real bonanza and he's rough and rash

But what he's got I'm ready to tame

He's worth a fancy fortune but it's not in cash

I'm gonna file my claim

I got the fever oh the fever

But not for gold in the ground

I want to tackle to something vital

That I can throw my fences around

A gal should never hustle with a pick and pan

To dig for gold that isn't her game

I'll find the man who found it then I'll get that man

Who's gonna help me file my claim

I gotta file my claim

Oh looking for nuggets

Oh mush

A B C D

Who's gonna file me under love

Very a man not a single man

There ain't a man alive who wouldn't trade his gold

For what it takes to stay in the game

So have you fun and spend it before you get too old

Who's gonna help me file my claim

Who's gonna help me

Help help me

Who's gonna help me file my claim

Tonight