Mandy (2) - Eddie Cantor, Ирвинг Берлин

I was strolling out one evening by the silv’ry moon

I could hear somebody singing a familiar tune

So I stopped a while to listen

Not a word I wanted to miss

It was just somebody serenading something like this

Mandy

There’s a minister handy

And it sure would be dandy

If we’d let him make a fee

So don’t you linger

Here’s the ring for your finger

Isn’t it a humdinger?

Come along and let the wedding chimes

Bring happy times

For Mandy and me

There will be some jubilation for the happy pair

Yes, the best in all creation, joy is in the air

There’ll be music at the station

For to speed them on their way

There will be some celebration on their wedding day

Oh, what a wonderful day

Cupid, the parson, he’ll say

I’m feeling kind of nervous to hear the wedding service

Now we’ll hear the wedding bells, soon we’ll hear the baby yells

Wait just a minute, my dear

I have the ring, never fear

What a fine ovation from all of our relations

Sister and brother, father and mother

And Mandy and me