I begged her, I pleaded, I told her: Baby, come out of your shell,
I told her: Maybe, you'll find that it's swell,
I argued, I threatened, I said: You can't send me home,
Not like this, then I finally got my kiss.
I begged her, I pleaded, I told her: Baby, come out of your shell,
And I told her: Maybe, you'll find that it's swell,
She argued, then I threatened: You can't send me home,
Not like this, then I finally got my kiss.
Writer(s): Sammy Cahn, Jule Styne
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