Oh, the lady in red, the fellows are crazy
For the lady in red
She's a bit gaudy but laudy
What a personality
Oh, the lady in red, is fresh as a daisy
When the town is in bed
Dancing and dining and shining
With originality
She is very proper
She's nothing more than a pal
But oh me! And oh my! You'd never stop her
She'd be a dangerous gal
If she should ever meet the right guy
Oh, the lady in red, the fellows are crazy
For the lady in red
Is she a study? Oh, buddy!
What a personality
Say! Have you ever met the girl?
Who's the toast of the town?
A work of art without a question
You'd better write her number down
