When you tell me that I'm not so pretty, dear Hell, my looking glass and I agree In the contest at Atlantic City, dear Miss America, I'd never be Truth to tell, though you're not such a lock yourself As a Cary Grant, you're not so hot yourself And yet I love your funny face Your sunny, funny face Though you're no beauty, you're still a cutie And got a lot of personality For two thousand laughs I found In having you around Though you're no handsome Harry, for worlds I've not replaced Your sunny, funny face A thousand laughs I found In having you around Though you're no handsome Harry, for worlds I've not replaced Your sunny, funny face Your sunny, funny face
