I'm just a scarecrow

with out you

baby please don't disappear

I beg your pardon dear



I gotta a bottle full of trumpet

a hatbox full of drum

I beg your pardon dear



I got upset

I lost my head

I didn't mean

the things I said

You are the landscape

Of my dreams

Darlin' I beg your pardon



I'd give your Boardwalk

And Park Place

And all of my hotels

I beg your pardon dear



Please don't go back to St. Louis

Can't you tell that I'm sincere

I beg your pardon dear