Текст песни Ella Fitzgerald - I`ll Be Hard To Handle
Ella Fitzgerald - I`ll Be Hard To Handle слова песни
Now we`ll say till something do us partThat old dad of mine ain`t got a heartAny girl who`s out for pleasureThinks of marriage only at her leisureAs it is, they`ve got the horse behind the cartWhen my pop said we must wed,He kind of wowed me, still I`m read-yBut one thing must be clearAt this timeI`ll be hard to handleI promise you thatAnd if you complainHere`s one little JaneWho`ll leave you flatI`ll be hard to handleWhat else can I beI say with a shrugI think you`re a mugTo marry meWhen you first threw me a ganderI was willing to philanderBut I never thought I`d have to be a brideNow you`re gonna find tough sleddingI don`t want no shotgun weddingI was only along for the rideI`ll be hard to handleI`m telling you plainJust be a dearand scram out of hereI`m gonna raise cainI`ll be hard to handleMy bridges are burnedThis wedding`s a gagAnd you`re in the bagWhere I`m concernedI`ll be hard to handleWhen we`ve said, "I do"See there`s no hopeI just got a dopeWhen I took youI`ll be living my life in bedBut they always will be twin bedsAnd I warn you, you`ll be living like a monkOur affair is now a past oneSo don`t think you`ve pulled a fast oneJust remember, I think you`re a punk!I`ll be hard to handleI`m no ball and chainI`ll find some meansTo call the MarinesI`m gonna raise cainGonna raise cainI`m telling you plainI`m gonna raise cain