Mr. Success - Frank Sinatra, Nelson Riddle & His Orchestra

When I walk through a jam, no one knows who I am,

Put your head on my chest, and I am Mr. Success.

Never closed me a deal, all at once I’m a wheel,

Just your head on my chest, and I’m Mr. Success.

Why I once knew a worrying man, he was a hurrying man,

With never a second to play,

He had appointments to keep, people to meet,

And it took her the hour to make him a day,

Not for me, not what I wanna be,

Just your head on my chest, and I’m Mr. Success.

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Why, I once knew a worrying man, he was a hurrying man,

With never a second to play,

He had appointments to keep, lots of people to meet,

And it took her the hour to make him a day,

Not for me, not what I wanna be,

Put my love to the test, that’s when I’m at my best,

Cause with you, pretty baby, standing by my side,

I couldn’t be a failure even if I tried,

Cause you make me Mr. Success.