And the moon is always blue and just because
Meat rag jack like a dilly boy
Me, I'm just a dilly boy, fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy
The sweetest girl in the world
But still she's the sweetest girl
She's the sweetest girl
Sweetest girl in the world
She's the sweetest girl
The sweetest girl in the world
And in Chinatown they all
Alright [Incomprehensible]
Maybe she'll pace the room, howl at the moon
Me, I'm just a dilly boy, fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy
Smokes all of my bone and stares at the wall
Hands on hips, pout on lips
Meat rag jack like a dilly boy
She's my moral guide, oh, she does nothing at all
Just because she's the sweetest girl
Hands on hips, pout on lips
I wish you'd sing me those other songs again?
And she's the sweetest girl in the world
And the sun smiles through the rain, just because
No, he's the sweetest girl in the world
Ya, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl
The songs that say life's worth the worry and the pain
Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl, yes, she's the sweetest girl
Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl, she's the sweetest girl
The sweetest girl in the world
